For My Gang lyrics

[Intro: Chad Da Don]
Best believe what I'm tellin' you
Don't believe then we comin' through
Make it squeeze if you want it to
Ayy ayy ayy, uh

[Chorus: Chad Da Don & E-JayCPT]
Best believe what I'm tellin' you, uh
Don't believe then we comin' through, yeah
I make it squeeze if you want it to
I ride for my gang

Best believe what I'm tellin' you
Don't believe then we comin' through, ayy (Comin' through)
I make it squeeze if you want it to (Bah bah bah)
I ride for my gang (Bet)

[Verse 1: E-JayCPT]
Miss me with that bull I'd rather sip a Rеd Bull
n*ggas ain't got flows, they swimming in a dead pool
Had he's talking sh*t about mе, my n*gga be careful
When I'm coming for my money I'm coming for the shares too
Hence you, wanna talk 'cause I ride alone
On your Tik Tok and [?] n*ggas, with them camera phones
They'll probably get jacked up
And I ain't never been the pus*y to call my broers for backup
I ride solo, n*gga, f*ck a team
I'm bipolar and [?] my cup of tea
All these n*ggas just wannabees
Back stabbin' right in front of me
Everybody know I'm from the streets
It's North Wynberg, n*gga we hood famous
28 ways to die, you get found in your [?]
f*ck the fame, let me say this
I hope you know I ain't playin' when you play this, you f*ckin' haters
[Chorus: Chad Da Don]
Best believe what I'm tellin' you, uh
Don't believe then we comin' through, yeah
I make it squeeze if you want it to
I ride for my gang

Best believe what I'm tellin' you
Don't believe then we comin' through, ayy
I make it squeeze if you want it to
I ride for my gang

[Verse 2: Pdot O]
Miss me with beef, rather get a two piece
Pack a grilled chicken, let me grab a toothpick
Introduce peace and I ain't talkin' true peace
Lace you with the pistol, motherf*cker, you squeeze
Nice life raps, add a little blue cheese
Boogie on the beat and I ain't talkin' Fugees
I'm a true G, Jordan number 2 3
Mic on the cord, it's a f*ckin' movie
Water with the flow got me quoting Bruce Lee
I'ma let 'em know never to confuse me
I ain't gon' lie I f*cked a couple groupies
Had her ass back screamin' "Papi do me"
All black attire coupled with a coofy
Dapper than a motherf*cker, take a cool pic
Everyday they tellin' me like, "P you too sick"
Hit harder with the raps carryin' two bricks