Gang sh**, Yeah that gang sh**
All my n***as on that gang sh**, yeah that gang sh**
My lil' n***as love that gang sh**, yeah that gang sh**
I heard b**hes want that gang sh**, well here that gang sh**
All my n***as on that gang sh**, yeah that gang sh**
b**h im talkin' bout that bang sh**, that what you claim sh**
My n***as wild a rang-a-tang sh**
Tote that flame sh**
My lil' n***as love that gang sh**
Yeah that gang sh**
I heard b**hes want that gang sh**, well here that gang sh**
b**h im talking bout that bang sh**, that run a train sh**
My n***as wild a rang-a-tang sh**
Tote that flame sh**
My lil' n***as love that gang sh**
Yeah that gang sh**
Scrap Bundy Verse:
b**h i'm bundy out that jacktown
Yeah that jacktown
In the hood i got my cap gown
Never back down
We don't do no f**in' smack down
How that gat sound?
p**y boy i got yo' background
How you trap now?
I'm a motherf**ing feen, i can't keep that act. down
My lil' n***as ?? some keys, gotta keep that strap now
Told em always keep it pimpin' ain't no room to lack now
Any n***a try to rob, you hit em with that mack round
sh** that's just how it goes, but if you shoot him, better k** him
Cause if that n***a live, he gone come back in his feelings
And he gone want revenge, so better watch out for his friends
Cause they'll try to do you, just to prove they get it in
Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder
Never ran track but in my hood they jumping hurdles
Sipping on that green lean ?? ninja turtle
Muthaf**in' k**er, Scrap Hitler, f** it murk em!
HOOK
Hoodstar Chantz Verse:
Me and my n***as on that gang sh**, yeah that gang sh**
Who you plug with? what you banging? you false claiming
n***as acting tough for hoes, see now that's that lame sh**
Stay in yo lane b**h
(gun shots x3) my shooters shooting like that can't miss
Got a bank roll it don't cost too much
I can tell he a snitch cause he talk too much
Only ride foreigns, we don't walk too much
And i stay sipping syrup like i cough too much
Hit me on my line, and i'm probably in the trap
If she ain't f**ing me, then she probably f**ing scrap
If i don't get it off a b**h, or i got it off my funds
Then i probably got it with the strap
Gang sh**, that's that gang sh**
Oh you n***as talking money, you speak my language
Oh you n***as acting funny we dont play no games b**h
Put yo face on a t-shirt and make you famous
Money hit my line like it miss me
My hoes don't even kiss free
p**y a** rappers try to diss me?
b**h i'm a k**er don't tempt me
Trill young n***a like pimp C
Every real n***a in the world get me
Folk, til' i'm ghost, so you already know
I gotta keep a whole bunch of shooters with me
HOOK