Trip Gang lyrics

[Chorus]
Late night creepin' on your block, n*gga know I got the fire
Run up on me the wrong way, boy your crew gon' die
Young n*gga sparkin' sh*t late night, boy you try me, you over
Everybody know that boy got the damn green like a damn clover

[Verse]
It's four leaf, y'all n*ggas be the police
Y'all n*ggas can't expose me, young n*gga street for real
I'm hoppin' out with the steel
Matter fact Glock n*gga, this b*tch black n*gga
Hit your hat n*gga, with a MAC
Might motherf*ckin' come and double back
Y'all done doubled that boy like attack, yeah
We comin' out jam with the offense
My n*ggas they shooters, my n*ggas'll do you
I'm in Double-S-Burg my n*gga and we is equipped for war
You try that lil bullsh*t n*gga, I'll pull up on you and spray that sh*t up, you dig
I don't really do all that b*tch sh*t
n*gga know we like to eat sh*t
I don't really do all that sweet sh*t
Put you on a plate, eat
And nah, we ain't shootin' at the feet
Chopper hit his ass, knock off his teeth
Y'all n*gga talk that sh*t
I ain't never seen you in the streets
I ain't seen you in the streets
I don't even think you for real
Ridin' round town with a Glock
That motherf*cker light up your windshield
You play with the gang, get popped
My young n*ggas ready to catch a kill
It's like Call of Duty: Black Ops
But my n*ggas shootin' for real
[Chorus]
Late night creepin' on your block, n*gga know I got the fire
Run up on me the wrong way, boy your crew gon' die
Young n*gga sparkin' sh*t late night, boy you try me, you over
Everybody know that boy got the damn green like a damn clover
Late night creepin' on your block, n*gga know I got the fire
Run up on me the wrong way, boy your crew gon' die
Young n*gga sparkin' sh*t late night, boy you try me, you over
Everybody know that boy got the damn green like a damn clover

[Outro]
Trip gang, Glock gang, Gvnnit Gang, fioso
All that man, yeah we out of here
Get your ass flipped, by many names, you dig
Y'all n*ggas keep playin' with this sh*t watch out, I'm tellin' you
Double-S mob, boy I'm tellin' you
Pushin' up, takin' sh*t, strip your ass butt-naked
Beat you at the show, I don't give a f*ck about none of that
Beatin' ass here, on the show man
Ask your partners n*gga, y'all n*ggas lame as hell
Quit playin' that gangster role, y'all n*ggas b*tches
On God, sleep