808 Mafia - 6ix Mafia lyrics

[Verse 1] I say gang with me, got the tech on me You ain't gone take from me She ache for me We got secrets safe, that sh** ain't safe with me You fake to me Lot of n***as fake, these pussies make believe LA Goon, b**h we LA Gang and we still play for keeps Straight to me Pull up in that straight, it ain't no chasing me Pay for me Count this money up, b**h please don't wait for me She straight to me Plus I been whippin' up for [?] Pray for me Cause I'm in these streets This sh** ain't safe for me Gang, gang, gang [Bridge] I been to jail I ain't say no names She catch an uber, we just rent a train Man I know that b**h that's what's her face Only really did that sh** but four doors got me on the lean Do that b**h, ok she down with me, she ain't gone want to leave Better keep my kids but they ain't babies, all they only see Broken on the d**h, I die myself man, I can barely breathe [Hook] Gang, blood in, blood out Blood in, blood out Blood in, blood out Blood in, 6 [?] b**h [Verse 2] She tryna shake my hand, boy I'm straight jockin' on that b**h We ridin' in that coupe, she put that sloppy on my sh** I got them Rockies on my wrist, I got them [?] in my sh** Be careful when you pull up, it ain't no stoppin' on my sh** I stopped up on your b**h, my name say papi in her sh** I took off in this sh** now who gone stop me in this sh** They tryna lock me in this sh**, they tryna box me in this sh** Don't tweak with me boy best to come proper on my sh** That gang with me you know we gone get hostile in this b**h From Chiraq so you know we got some choppers in this b**h We got some thotses in this b**h, we got some drivers in this b**h We got some lackers in this b**h, I'm always trapping in this b**h (Gang, gang) We got no actors in this sh**, it ain't no lacking in this b**h It ain't no capping in this sh** (Gang, gang) We gone get cracking in this b**h, it ain't no slacking in this b**h They talkin' about clapping me in this b**h (Gang) Sip my lean that's with my team, and b**h you know we from the six In the streets we went to war with whoever don't want to dig Count that money up, I need a lot, I want them hundreds b**h Never been a real one, so b**h boy don't front your sh** (Gang, gang)