Gang lyrics

[Intro]
Gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang

[Chorus]
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
b*tch, you can't hang with the gang
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no stain
Ran off with your money, you lame
And then I went bought me a chain
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I pull up and f*ck on your main
That Rollie that's on me, it's plain
My shooters, they c*ck it and aim
Then send a few shots at your brain

[Verse 1]
I pull up and f*ck on your main, 21, n*gga, the gang
I know a few n*ggas who changed, I could never ever ever change
Hit the cup and switch lanes
Hit the gas and switch lanes
I'm nothin' like these lames
I really sold cocaine
I run up a check and I f*ck it up
I f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
You play with the gang, we gon' f*ck you up
You know that we strapped, n*gga, buckle up
I cut on the stove and the water
Them diamonds, they on me, they water
I don't give a f*ck 'bout your daughter
You play with the gang, you get slaughtered
That's 200 hunnid Thousand in cash
200 all over my dash, 12 get behind me, I smash
These n*ggas, they try to be friendly
You know that these b*tches, they friendly
We not gon' show you no pity
Pull up and murder your bity
[Chorus]
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
b*tch, you can't hang with the gang
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no stain
Ran off with your money, you lame
And then I went bought me a chain
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I pull up and f*ck on your main
That Rollie that's on me, it's plain
My shooters, they c*ck it and aim
Then send a few shots at your brain

[Verse 2]
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no mo'f*ckin' stain
Ran off on my plug and I bought me a chain
A watch and a ring, a watch and a ring?
Yeah, a watch and a ring
Ayy, I'm watchin' your main
Pull up on your b*tch, make her suck on a di*k, she f*cking the clique
Ayy, she loving the clique
We ain't loving no b*tch, we chasin' money and sh*t
Pull up in foreigns and sh*t
That pus*y get boring and sh*t
I'd rather go get me some head
Blue hunnids, I wish they was red
You try me, you know that you dead
You pus*y, I know that you scared
I keep me a .30, these b*tches be thirsty
You know that we working
You know that we serving
[Chorus]
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
b*tch, you can't hang with the gang
I don't give a f*ck 'bout no stain
Ran off with your money, you lame
And then I went bought me a chain
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
I pull up and f*ck on your main
That Rollie that's on me, it's plain
My shooters, they c*ck it and aim
Then send a few shots at your brain