DJ Drama - G.A.N.G. !@#$% lyrics

[Intro] Pa** the weed. Ay n***a, ay you seen that b**h Chloe upstairs, n***a? b**h was damn near dancin' on my leg, n***a. Ay, ay k** that sh**. Now who the f** is that over there? That don't look like Gotti car? That is that n***a sh**. These n***as tryna ride on us, n***a. f** that. Hey everybody take your positions, I gotta get my sh** upstairs, man. Hey, T Ray, you comin' with me, man. Thes n***as ain't finna f**in' ride on us [Verse] As I stand here in this f**in' mirror Pistol in my hand, it's nothin' but bloody stairs Cold gla**es, watchin' up in the stairs They watchin' from a corner, cops hop the blocks on her I tried to make paper, was makin' the block warmer Aroma of gettin' cake and chasin' cash, tag laser like I got a stripper that's workin' for good dollars I predict myself later in life for some good father Conflicts of a n***a, so I feel it sh** I ever wrote, I bet this probably be the realest And this population full of highly poppin' armadillos It's only gettin' realer but these n***as never book 'em Back in my days, we sold d** and never took 'em But look what it's comin' into I'm livin' in a war and got p**y up on my mental n***as murdered my cousin in front of my grandmother, you the one that had vent to When rappers got the nerve to make you k**, it's uneventful f**in' murderer, rappers find you and murder you That could change me to the same word that I heard you were But I don't care about the cycle though I'm 'bout to lift 'em in the air like you're Michael yo A pair of Jordans, black clothin', the Air Forces Woke up leanin' somethin' like I pad noxious f** the clutch and grab the Nina and that new tutu Pulled it out from under the sweater and tu tu tuf [Hook] n***as, young ringin', gun singin' like Young ringin', gun singin' like [Verse 2] Still in shock, never ran up off the block 'Til I felt the shot nearly ring across my top 100 meter dash was the way I start to drop Thinkin' at my thoughts like damn, man I shot Another n***a, could've been some n***as' pops Or brother n***a, hustle figure, help a n***a's guap more Wasted out was n***as, been addicted to this pot Instead of gettin' guap, n***as got evicted from the spot Could've picked the lock, should've been a n***a but I'm not That ignorant just figured that this bickerin' will stop Liquor run this shot, gotta get my mind off that Back on guard, my mind on track Livin' a life of sellin' d** to n***as gettin' signed off rap Wasn't in my plans, neither was this gun up in my hand But you know how n***as get, not knowin' why n***as weird And n***as is old and stupid, always doin' hot n***a sh** like f** 'em, can't without 'em, I duck 'em I figured that if them n***as is with you, there ain't no trust in you You love' em from a distance, doin' thug don't go with n***as 'Cause that could be your greater reason why you're here in prison See first 48, I seen the closest n***as snitchin' And since then, I ain't been provokin' n***as when they see I rather can and deal your man the handle on my business then Dip into the light like I was damn near fishin', gang [Outro] Ay, f** out, f** out, n***a. Ay Tory, Tory n***a. Get the f** in the car, we gotta get the f** up outta here. sh**. f** man, these n***as got Mugz and Bogs, my n***a. God f**. sh**. Ay my n***a, ay n***a, wake the f** up right now, my n***a. I feel like I'm havin' a prophecy or somethin', n***a. n***a, Mugz and Bogs ain't get a second chance, n***a but we did. We gotta make it straight with God, n***a. sh**, we don't even know if it's gon' be a second chance next time, Tory. Ay Tory, ay wake the f** up, my n***a. Tory