Straight Gang lyrics
by Clams Casino
[Intro]
[Verse 1]
You know I be on that straight gang, stain gang, taint gang
Take what n*ggas make gang, put it on my face gang
Tell a fufu n*gga shorty ain't gang, me and stacks pull up in a Straight 8
Hey, hey take bae, spin her like a beyblade
Make her get the pack and hit the "Man, I wanna face" face
Tryna face a 8, but I'll f*ck around get date raped
I know I be t'd when I be saying sh*t that Drake say
I be in the cut, I think I'm Ray Ray, Boston
All them n*ggas gone but hey my arm still on it
I'm a Bulls fan baby you know how I'm rockin'
Kyle know you talk about some knees with me I'm boxin'
I rock sh*t, I still hustle like I'm Dennis Rodman
I'm too t'd that's why I was tripping off of Carmen
On Folks nem, I'm just on the D, me and folks 'nem
I sell out 15 minutes boy I don't know where them O's went
[Verse 2]
You know I be on that dub club
What the f*ck is dub club?
19 with a plus one
Try to switch it up or something, get my mom a trust fund
Be around some n*ggas, still don't trust none cuz f*ck that
Cuz n*ggas never work but they be asking "where the love at?"
I'll rather finesse and try to find out where the drugs at
Pull up on the plug playing Adam because I "want that"
Then pull up on a stain playing Reese, you know we need that
I'm t'd man, I don't give a f*ck about no feedback
I just wanna put up 60 on 'em like I'm T-Mac
You know where I be at, it's wherever the Sleeze at
Or wherever the sheets and the trees and the cheese at
Take him down, take him down again, that's a re-enactment
f*cked up, both feet out, 19 savage
Mike need the green you know he never eats his celery
The only time you n*ggas get green be the jealousy