Gilbert Arenas lyrics

[Intro]
OBN Dev

b*tch, aye gang gang, aye pow
Aye aye pow pow pow aye b*tch gang aye

[Hook]
Y’all n*ggas know not to play with that gang
Pull up to his show and we snatching his chain
My n*ggas on go and we shooting with aim
My shooters gon' blow if you dissing my name
You don’t live what you rapping you telling them lies
That lil n*gga snitching ain’t wanna do time
10k on his head that’s for crossing that line
He get hit up led I be toting that 9
I walk around slow cause the Glock in my pocket
Run down on that n*gga ain’t doing no talking
They don’t want no beef they was begging to drop it
Lame n*ggas be hating I guess I’m the topic

[Verse 1]
I got full clips but ain’t shooting no movie
I just got a piece finna swipe me some Louis
You don’t got a strap how the f*ck you gone shoot me
I jumped in streets and I copped me a toolie
Don’t sit like you with it get turned to a pack
Don’t slide with that n*gga I heard he a rat
He don’t want no smoke he be running from that
Play hard on the net but we all know it’s cap
I hop on the net and I’m buying a piece
I stay with a puncher in the back of the seat
I ain’t buying that sh*t ima swipe it it’s free
I get what I want I don’t get what I need
I ain’t selling my soul I won’t change for a deal
Ima split with the gang when I touch me a mill
Y'all n*ggas be switching I thought y’all was real
Y’all n*ggas be fake so it’s f*ck how he feel
Yo main b*tch seen me and couldn't stay calm
She stay on my di*k and I can’t get her off
Can’t f*ck with the gang all my n*ggas on top
I’m blowing this Glock when I catch me a opp
[Hook]
Y’all n*ggas know not to play with that gang
Pull up to his show and we snatching his chain
My n*ggas on go and we shooting with aim
My shooters gon' blow if you dissing my name
You don’t live what you rapping you telling them lies
That lil n*gga snitching ain’t wanna do time
10k on his head that’s for crossing that line
He get hit up led I be toting that 9
I walk around slow cause the Glock in my pocket
Run down on that n*gga ain’t doing no talking
They don’t want no beef they was begging to drop it
Lame n*ggas be hating I guess I’m the topic

[Verse 2]
Throw dirt on my name you get put on the shirt
I see why you mad cause your pocket been hurt
You step like you with it get put in the hearse
I’m swiping them pieces I had to go learn
That rap sh*t ain’t working I see why you mad
You ain’t really with it don’t throw out that flag
2 shots to his face leave a n*gga in the past
I hop in the whip and I’m doing the dash
I’m scamming you n*ggas don’t buy sh*t from me
And I ain’t finna pay cause I’m swiping for free
This Glock on my side ain’t no fighting with me
I’m with all of my n*ggas they sliding with me
You flexing 500 out here looking poor
This 30 round clip send him straight to the Lord
I look like the man when I walk out the store
Don’t play with that gang you ain’t ready for war
All my n*ggas with it we shoot for your head
I spot me a opp and I fill him with led
Everyday I be swiping and ducking the feds
I just made a band while I’m laying in bed
[Hook]
Y’all n*ggas know not to play with that gang
Pull up to his show and we snatching his chain
My n*ggas on go and they shooting with aim
My shooters gon' blow if you dissing my name
You don’t live what you rapping you telling them lies
That lil n*gga snitching ain’t wanna do time
10k on his head that’s for crossing that line
He get hit up led I be toting that 9
I walk around slow cause the Glock in my pocket
Run down on that n*gga ain’t doing no talking
They don’t want no beef they was begging to drop it
Lame n*ggas be hating I guess I’m the topic