Fukk 12 - Gang lyrics

[Intro] Gang (x14) [Hook] Gang (x8) b**h you can't hang with the gang I don't give a f** bout no stain Ran off with yo money, you lame And then I went bought me a chain Gang (x8) I pull up and f** on yo main That rollie that's on me, it's plain My shooters, they co*k it and aim Then send a few shots at yo brain [Verse 1] I pull up and f** on yo main 21, n***a the gang I know a few n***as who changed I could never ever ever change Hit the cup and switch lanes Hit the gas and switch lanes I'm nothin' like these lames I really sold c**aine I run up a check and I f** it up I f** it up, f** it up, f** it up You play with the gang, we gon f** you up You know that we strapped, n***a buckle up I cut on the stove and the water Them diamonds, they on me, they water I don't give a f** bout yo daughter You play with the gang, you get slaughtered That's 200 hunnid thousand in cash 200 all over my dash 12 get behind me, I smash These n***as, they try to be friendly You know that these b**hes, they friendly We not gon show you no pity Pull up and murder ya bity [Hook] Gang (x8) b**h you can't hang with the gang I don't give a f** bout no stain Ran off with yo money, you lame And then I went bought me a chain Gang (x8) I pull up and f** on yo main That rollie that's on me, it's plain My shooters, they co*k it and aim Then send a few shots at yo brain [Verse 2] I don't give a f** bout no muf**in stain Ran off on my plug and I bought me a chain A watch and a ring A watch and a ring? Yeah, a watch and a ring Aye, I'm watching ya main Pull up on yo b**h, make her s** on a dick She f**ing the clique Aye, she loving the clique We ain't loving no b**h We chasing money and sh** Pull up in foreigns and sh** That p**y get boring and sh** I'd rather go get me some head Blue hunnids, I wish they was red You try me, you know that you dead You p**y, I know that you scared I keep me a 30, these b**hes be thirsty You know that we working You know that we serving [Hook] Gang (x8) b**h you can't hang with the gang I don't give a f** bout no stain Ran off with yo money, you lame And then I went bought me a chain Gang (x8) I pull up and f** on yo main That rollie that's on me, it's plain My shooters, they co*k it and aim Then send a few shots at yo brain