Lyrics:
Yeah Yeah Cassidy and I ain't
In no mutha fucking gang but I'm a mutha
Fucking gangster real rap
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy
Coke by the key boy
the wave, yeah
She used to play, yeah
Now she on my face, yeah
You in or you out
This is a gang
This is a gang
This is a gang
This is a gang
This is
Gang
Gang
Gang Gang
RubberBand Money Gang
Band Squad, I'm Band God
(Cocaine)
Cause ima Band Boy, RubberBand boy
Aye watch me count that fucking money
bangin
My niggaz gang bang
She’s in love with the gang so she let me drive the boat
Groupie groupie groupie groupie groupie
Can tell by the way that this
the boys
Came with the gang
Came with the gang with the sauce
Yeah I came with the gang
Uhn
Came with the gang with the sauce
Yeah I came with the gang
Came
, gang-gang-gang
Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang
Middle fingers up, shit, that's just the mood I'm in
I already showed they ass before, fuck it, show they ass again
(gang)
Beefin' with my boys, tell them pussy niggas stand down
Choppas, mad Rugers, good night heard that gun sound
Wanna shoot a nigga in his shit
gang
Right up in da ends
And im wit a drummer boy
Red dot him like Japan
I just made some bands
It fit right up in my hands
Couple trips out to milan
Wit
it blow in a blink (In a blink)
Lil' nigga, what you think?
I'm with T-Dub, I'm with Twin (With the gang)
35 by the MCM won't hesitate to let it spin
a sense in the head
I ain't coming out like my angel, nigga, nae
I know you wanna be gang, gang, that's why I ain't giving up
Gotta wake up, do you
What do
There was a boy whose name was Jim
His friends, they were very good to him
They gave him tea, and cakes and jam
And slices of delicious ham
Oh
on that boy, I ain't even see him
These shots gon' sting him, you don't want to bee him
Get punched in his face, he slumped PM
Get shot up, now his lil ass
shawty know she got that fire
S.O.D Money Gang, got the game shook
I'ma let my boy Sean gone sang y'all the hook.
[Chorus: Sean Kingston]
From
shawty know she got that fire
S.O.D Money Gang, got the game shook
I'ma let my boy Sean gone sang y'all the hook.
[Chorus: Sean Kingston]
From
on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch)
My Brooklyn bitch in the Garden, while we watchin' the Knicks (yeah-yeah)
Walk your bitch like a pit', dogshit by my hip
a hit out on you
Before I let my niggas come through
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster
Yeah!
I come creepin through your hood in
I show the gang and we highfivin' (gang)
(Offset, uh)
She give me face in the Wraith (face)
This semi, it shoot by the trey (grraow)
I had a thousand roxy's at the Marriot
I told em meet me at the Citgo
Right there by the Save-a-lot
Now boy you know
I aint meeting nobody at that
I was lookin' for a friend
(I'm goin' way up, I'm with the gang and we doin' it all)
I was lookin' for friend, yah
I was lookin' for a friend (999
gang, gangsta
That gangsta, gang, gangsta
Gangsta, gang, gangsta
That gangsta love
She always cold in the middle of the night
'Cause I'm a dogg,
thinking that 22 lit, 22 is a snitch
He did not beat that murder charge
(Baow, baow, baow)
Call the gang, come hurt you
You spinnin' in circles
Why the fuck
give me paranoia
Once I come I'll be sending
Bare shots one by one run boy run
I don't trust you
I don't give a fuck who you are
I don't give a fuck who
(grraow)
Mama hit me on my cellular told me that Quavo got caught by the coppers (fuck)
They say they've been investigatin' and Migo Gang we connected with
change in time, don't let this pass you by
Don't let this pass you by, you better adapt or perish
Don't let this pass you by, you better collapse
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