Gang
A-All my choppas got them beams
Make your block look like laser tag
Kick up in your crib, pray to god that you might make it back
Plug text back
Said the thrax
In a paper bag
Pick it up
Take it back
Then my gang back on attack
Four Five cut yo ass to pieces like a lumber jack
50 shots in this Glock 9 with the drum attached
If I pass the work then I hope you not gon' fumble that
Predator
I just seen some prey up in my habitat
Nigga think he hard
But he sweet just like a Sour Patch
This glocky make him shake
Nigga thought he had a heart attack
I whip out the stick he got to running like a running back
Running like a treadmill
Get popped like a red pill
I can't sip yo lean unless I got to crack the damn seal
One call get you murked and I'll be sleeping in my bed still
A hoe won't make me happy but some gas and some success will
Gang
Oh My God
Oh My God
She wanna f*ck me and the squad
Take your head off of (?)
Ima take off I'm not coming down
Ima take off I'm ready to pounce
I'm in this bitch with a (?) okay yeah
They know I'm holding em' down
Yeah
F*ck nigga run up get torched
F*ck nigga run up get torched
F*ck on that hoe then abort
Yea
I got that hoe caught in the lure
You f*ck with the gang and we upping the score
FN bullets galore
FN bullets galore
FN bullets galore yea yea yea
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A-All my choppas got them beams
Make your block look like laser tag
Kick up in your crib, pray to god that you might make it back
Plug text back
Said the thrax
In a paper bag
Pick it up
Take it back
Then my gang back on attack
Four Five cut yo ass to pieces like a lumber jack
50 shots in this Glock 9 with the drum attached
If I pass the work then I hope you not gon' fumble that
