Wit Tha Gang lyrics

by

CashMoneyAP


[Intro: MGF]
CashMoneyAP
Ayy, gang, yeah
Me and my brothers
[?] wit' that fire, boy (ayy)

[Chorus: MGF]
Wit' the gang, n*gga wit' the gang but that don't mean a thing
Talkin' sh*t, n*gga want the hands? I'm guessin' we gon' see
On my mama, f*ck with me then you gon' have to pay a fee
On my mama, f*ck with me then sh*t, a pus*y what I see
Came from nothin', you can't tell me nothin', n*gga this is me
Dropped the eight, now I'm feelin' dizzy, was it the codiene?
I was young when I [?], swear that sh*t get deep
Where I'm from, just 'cause you a b*tch, you can't get sh*t from me, ayy

[Verse 1: Jersey Williamz]
I gotta pray every muhf*ckin' day
They keep on hatin', the f*ck out my face
I was fifteen when I first caught a case
I was sixteen when I tatted my face
I told my mama I'm gon' do better
I just want money, want money forever
I'm a young n*gga, I'm live from the gutter
I can really tell you about havin' nothin'
I take a dollar then turn it to ten
n*ggas keep asking me, where have I been?
I was just bustin' around through bands
Man, that's my brother, I'll say it again
I came from the bottom, now look at the outcome
They tried to stop me but I wasn't goin'
I'm a young n*gga and I'm steady flowin'
My brother tellin' me, "Never give up"
I be in the city, he ain't know I'm strapped, aw yeah
If he comin' at me I'ma get you whacked, aw yeah
I been gettin' money can't get too attached, hell naw
Everyday I'm workin', I be in the trap

[Chorus: MGF]
Wit' the gang, n*gga wit' the gang but that don't mean a thing
Talkin' sh*t, n*gga want the hands? I'm guessin' we gon' see
On my mama, f*ck with me then you gon' have to pay a fee
On my mama, f*ck with me then sh*t, a pus*y what I see
Came from nothin', you can't tell me nothin', n*gga this is me
Dropped the eight, now I'm feelin' dizzy, was it the codiene?
I was young when I [?], swear that sh*t get deep
Where I'm from, just 'cause you a b*tch, you can't get sh*t from me, ayy

[Verse 2: MGF]
n*ggas say they gonna kill me
'Cause I give 'em L's like they straight outta Philly
Think that we friends 'cause we from the same city
But that don't mean much if you did it right wit' me
Deep dreams of a Bentley like worth more like 50
Won't let the feds get me 'cause I'ma do 60
No trust for a hoe they just love me for money
I laugh in they face when they tell me they love me
I get it, I get it, but I just want riches
Ain't got no time for these b*tches
No, n*gga, I never clock in just my time in the kitchen
And serve it to fiends when I finished
Addicted to money and fashion, I don't need to practice
'Cause most of my blessings [?]
But I'ma keep workin', no slackin'
These n*ggas, they [?]
sh*t, I was eleven and trappin', damn
Had to finesse just to get what I wanted
[?] becomin'
But don't need a friend, I can grind till the end
And they only hate me 'cause the money I spend
Got my blue holograms, now they want me dead
I been knew these n*ggas pretend
Now I can see clearly, I don't need a lens
I'ma shoppin', I don't need a loan or advance
Hate on me, n*ggas, go hate on me, hate on me
Bet I'm just here waiting patiently
n*gga, just wait and see
I tell them n*ggas, "Just wait and see"
I'm 'onna move better, pray for me, n*gga
Smokin' on weed, sippin' this lean, now I'ma feel like an athlete
Smokin' on weed, sippin' this lean, yeah, n*gga feel like an athlete

[Chorus: MGF]
Wit' the gang, n*gga wit' the gang but that don't mean a thing
Talkin' sh*t, n*gga want the hands? I'm guessin' we gon' see
On my mama, f*ck with me then you gon' have to pay a fee
On my mama, f*ck with me then sh*t, a pus*y what I see
Came from nothin', you can't tell me nothin', n*gga this is me
Dropped the eight, now I'm feelin' dizzy, was it the codiene?
I was young when I [?], swear that sh*t get deep
Where I'm from, just 'cause you a b*tch, you can't get sh*t from me, ayy

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