Im with the gang
Im with the minions
PTSD from all these killings
Hoes setting up niggas drug dealing
I got them sticks no Wonton
Fuck with the gang you gone trend down a timeline
Bitch we gone slide like a baseline
Za too strong can't face mine
Suck on this dick no FaceTime
Bitch I ain't him I won't play roun
How imma spend the night I can't even lay down
Shit got me moving from waist down
20 Sticks in this party plus mine
Im straight out that 9
And I don't mind dying
That mind state will kill em every time
Get yo best shooter
With his best twine
Bet he gone go on rest time
4 Feet away and y'all niggas aint bless mine
Where they do that
I would've opened his chest like a blue crab
26 Shots only came from two jabs
14 Jumped of the porch with 2 slabs
Black rocking gold
Bitches like who dat
RadaMan sayso you already knew that
Roll up another one I already blew that
Who is these niggas false claiming
These niggas be bitch and they really aint dangerous
Go to the bity and my family famous'
For murders and shit
Shit kinda henious
Masks and shit that shit kinda nameless
We was deep in them houses shit kinda shameless
Put switches on glizzys that shit kinda aimless
Open carry bet nobody detain us
They was shopping before
And now the wan blame us
Big 4 5 get hit with that spider
My Kali fans be calling me Rider
After OG they pull out that china
I dont Judge nobody im a real business minder
Im with the gang
Im with the minions
PTSD from all these killings
Hoes setting up niggas drug dealing
I got them sticks no Wonton
Fuck with the gang you gone trend down a timeline
Bitch we gone slide like a baseline
Za too strong can't face mine
Suck on this dick no FaceTime
Bitch I ain't him I won't play roun
How imma spend the night I can't even lay down
I pull out my bitch they like where did you find her'
Showoff my wrist they like where is the blinder
Pour up a three and sip it with niners
I don't play with that heat and I had to remind em
Yah yah
Bitch ass nigga just get out the way
Have a nigga shoot that smoke rock to the face
Get out the way
I sip woch the face
I don't wait on no flowers
I put em vases
And this codeine got me numb in this place
Wait
How the fuck you in a onesie for christmas
Yo nigga is dead and you taking pictures
Y'all aint kill none of them bitches
Y'all aint left nobody face down in them ditches
Buy a skirt and take off them britches
For faking that life and portraying it vicious
What the fuck wrong with you niggas
I can't get along with you niggas
Keep ya money I don't even wan do a song with you niggas
Nigga mad about that there
Deep off in theses streets hit a bitch out that Mo city
I know my opps run this bitch
I see em imma go Dilly
Murder and sports im strapped like Bo Dilly
Load em up just like a Philly
Cheese Steak or blunt
I promise this not what you want
Promise this shit on my waist and not in no trunk
You a lil street punk
Nigga must be gone drunk
Goofy ass nigga
Im with the gang
Im with the minions
PTSD from all these killings
Hoes setting up niggas drug dealing
I got them sticks no Wonton
Fuck with the gang you gone trend down a timeline
Bitch we gone slide like a baseline
Za too strong can't face mine
Suck on this dick no FaceTime
Bitch I ain't him I won't play roun
How imma spend the night I can't even lay down