#Bandgang #Shredgang Biggs - Goin in lyrics

Come on nah Bandgang to the mf Shredgang Feds watching but we still letting bands hang Boy look at the chain you a f**ing lame Speaking on another n***a trynna get a name While we cutting up in different whips Blowing loud buffs whiter than a picket fence Y'all got me on some different sh** Went and got my own money f** hitting licks Might spend a couple hunnid trynna hit a b**h But I ain't a ham though look baby I'm rich I just wanna scroll like I play for the clips So I threw the ice on and able a kick R.I.P. my bro dots I wish he could live They hit em up top disabled the kid Now the only thing I keep is a Cain in the crib Ready to Blow one of you n***as away with this b**h If I'm lying then I'm flying I can cash out anything y'all n***as buying Talking tough to us nah n***a we ain't buying I'll leave one of you n***as mommas crying This that give and go we don't pick a roll when we finna go Rose picking stores All that sh** that I be doing put me on n***as acting like they kids but the grown That's why I stay strapped That's why I can't lack Catch one of these n***as and put they face back See I ain't the realist well you can't say that And when I went to prom it was drop top Maybach I swear to God Always gotta tell the truth barely ever lie Y'all n***as grown f**ing kids ugh pedophile Give her Xbox ones on my walking mile Got the perfect sound in the booth like I bought the style n***a