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the corner, niggas know I'm good just like Bradley Beal (grrah)
In the kitchen, beat the bowl just like betty (what?)
If I said it, pussy boy, don't forget it

need a liver
Like a ball player
I can never leave my pivot i'm a zoo god
Pull up with the weed and liquor
On the gang boy
Money made your boy a lil

(Run it up)
Just chill, be cool
I'm waking em up if that boy wanna snooze
Pack came in get it off by the twos
He tryna run off then he must be a fool

delete the number please don't give the boy no ring
I'm T-I-R-E-D tired of these bitches
She got a nigga back at home but still in my phone always trippin'

up my chains swang 
Got him in his chest cause he just Heard I fucked his main thang 
Make her throw da 4s she in da hood Hollering out gang gang 
My

John free dat boy rozaay
They done locked my brother Pizz on da mob free da gang
Nigga screaming fuck 12 free my niggas out that jam quick
Berry B my

and she'll put you to sleep
By put you to sleep I mean resting in peace
I getting this money I'm getting blue cheese
I'm stacking these hunnids, I make it look

Young Niggaz

2Pac

Me Against the World

1995

avoid snitches 'cause they shady, back in the days
We always found the time to play
But that's before they taught them gang-bangers how to spray
Not

Walk in the party, and I got 'em lookin' (on bro)
Nig-niggas be runnin' they mouth on the media
I run into niggas, yeah, it's lit (bitch)
Bitches be

drive a Benz 4 matic her pussy magic
Had it once and told the gang that I love her
That shit was tragic
She was running I was chasing it down boy I was

Boy this shit get outrageous
With the gang my niggas sliding Boy we banging
Fucking with the squad and show you that we came in
Run this shit up boy

dope damn
Smoking strains, counting bands, with the gang gang
Check the chain, and the rang, watch no plain jane
She gimme brain, in the rain, we run

Boy you bet not cross the line (Boy you bet not cross the line)
Leave you steaming like an iron (Leave you steaming like a)
Don't know why you even try

you lame
That slow ass shit boy you should be ashamed

Dust his ass ain't no catching up gang

The supercharger did them bad in rain

Fast shit 220 down

keep up we way to deep Bruh 6 foot burnouts all in the street Bruh!! It’s What-U-Need double R YOU SEE THE VEST!
Love by few hated by many but all

Boy you don’t know what I go through
Just to get by coastal
I’m used to being on that block
Like boy I’m Shaq with them post moves
We Gang Gang forever

Yea
Stoner
Yea
Cause we dem island boys
Yea
By any meanz I'll be gettin to that paper yea
I'll be blowin on dat purp Das dat propane
Sippin on dat

to church and be delivered to God almighty
So what was you stressin' boy?
Do you need protection boy?
Was throwing out gang sets in your rhymes a confession

He should keep a Blicky on his hip in my hood
She should keep two Blickies on her hip in my hood
The dope man got the back pack
Gang on his neck Tatt

Doing all the same stuff beside your boy
By the time I stepped through the door
I just wanna really tell you how I feel
Nobody else wants to keep it real

Ain't he somethin' else, that boy got somethin' else
Killing everything if he ain't doing nothing else
He move in stealth, couldn't tell you what he

Mmmmmmmm
Mmmmmmmm
Mhhmhhhmmmm
Growing up in the trenches yea
You better learn the difference from the real and the fake
Boy you better pay attention

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Gang, gang (whoa)
Yeah, yeah
Gang, gang
Yeah
Gang, gang

Feel alone, got a mind full of fury with a mouth full

Craig
Ion got no rock out
Yeah gang tell Em to pop out
Niggas talking shit
We finna slide with the Glocks out
Put a bullet in his head we spinning blocks