Tekst piosenki
Either you with it or you against it
Ride on me get your wig split
Only when I tap the trigger
Fuck nigga I’m on my grind
I ain’t got no time
For the bullshit that’s on yo mind
Put a nigga on his ass if he come across the line
Drop a opposition
When I get in position
I only want the money
You can take the fame
Try to run up on me
Send shots at yo brain
Cause we a bang gang
We get cha bitch and run train
Gang gang gang
Family first then god
Run up on me bitch leave yah head nodded
Bitch I love born sinner
I feel like a winner
Work yah ass like you ain’t gettin thinner
Nigga try me he bound to get clapped
Niggas see the gang he think that he trapped
And this street shit ain’t no joke
Don’t fuck around and getcha ass smoked
This ain’t Facebook you don’t get poked
This is Chiraq getcha ass clapped
This ain’t wwe you getcha ass smacked
Killing shit since day 3
And bitch I got the gang with me
So bitch don’t hang with me
Cause I got the squad right here
All the sides go fear
And a semi with me
And a clippy with me
I’m in this Beamer chilling
They mad cause I’m killing
Feeling, chilling, killing, remanacing, kissin on bitches
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