Back on road (remix) lyrics

[Intro: YTN Doog]
Ayy, yuh
Whole lot of gang sh*t

[Chorus: YTN Doog]
n*ggas know not to f*ck with the gang
'Cause they ass is smoked
Big black .40 on me I'ma let it poke
My n*ggas neighborhood, I stayed in the kitchen though
Bullets penetrate his skin, yeah, his ass is smoked
In the gang T'd up, yeah, we go fo' sho'
What's up wit' it Ke?

[Verse 1: YTN Ke]
Ayy
These n*ggas be talkin', these n*ggas be dissin'
[?] till a n*gga come missin'
These n*ggas is fake, man, n*ggas set trippin'
Free KFresh, big C's, he was crippin'
Shorty love my ride, she love the way I'm drippin'
Tryna take over, [?] Scottie Pippen
n*ggas tryna beef, yeah, money what I'm gettin'
I'm stackin' and flippin', you want it, come get it
You try to rob me, boy, that's a no-no
I'm chasin' that money, you chasin' them hoes
Shout-out to V-Go, he gettin' the dough
No wintertime, [?] you know that I'm cold
Summertime, lil' Ke hot as the heat
Alarm clock set 'cause I'm fallin' asleep
Yeah, I'm next, wake up, this ain't a dream
2417, yeah, that's where I be
If you lookin' for me, it ain't hard to find me
[?] my team
Shout-out my n*gga Waundoe and my n*gga Dougie
n*ggas say they real but really they not
Is you n*ggas mad, I got money and thots
Or is you n*ggas mad I got hoes and guap

[Chorus: YTN Doog & YTN Waundoe]
n*ggas know not to f*ck with the gang
'Cause they ass is smoked
Big black .40 on me I'ma let it poke
My n*ggas neighborhood, I stayed in the kitchen though
(What's up wit' it Waundoe?)
Ayy
Bullets penetrate his skin, yeah, his ass is smoked
[Verse 2: YTN Waundoe]
Me and my n*ggas, we stay wit' them sticks
Up it and bust it, put holes in your 'fit
pus*y be comin', not worried 'bout no b*tch
Stop tryna flex, 'for we come take you' sh*t
Bop if you got it, we all in yo' sh*t