Kid Ink - Gang lyrics

[Verse 1: Vee Tha Rula] Hard to be humble but you love my ego How you went open book, I barely read you I'm saying, sometimes it's nice to hear the sh** that you say About how my random sh** be making your day Know you know about them alumni n***as Them fashion k**ers, getting dumb, high n***as The way we spreading like some funghi n***as Yeah this sh** is kinda awful but I'm glad that you came through to hear about all these crazy stories that you can't relate to Shout out to Brazy, my n***a and [?] know his gang too Gra** getting blown, I think Jay brought the flame through (argh) These n***as popping, they jaw-stopping, I'm chopping with conscience, we plotting, we jotting you off Man the world rules us off, now you all is like we taxing n***as, [?] got it out the [?] from my feet that's connecting n***a Diversion, n***as better get up out my faction n***as, if you n***as acting then it's action, and I do this for my motherf**ing gang [Chorus: Vee Tha Rula] Yeah I'm all up on your radio, yeah your girl got us on her cellphone, yeah, even when im gonna rap home That's right, I do this for my motherf**ing gang Where my n***as tell the DIE, if you with it come ride with me Man I even got it tatted on me That's right man, I do this for my motherf**ing gang [Verse 2: Vee Tha Rula] We really came up from nothing just dollar menu and nuggets, order pizza don't stop at the crust we ain't got enough Tell me who gave a f** when we were broke and just coming up, and they wanna be on your wire soon as your blowing up. i got you n***a like these n***a should've had it, we are addicted to living life and im still an addict My life is pistol baggin at the crib you should've had it, they can't bring a balance see that's challenge that's a son of imagine that would be my palace [?]this is sh** automatic grab on her fatty while i watchin a snap of dj khaled i need a palace n***a cus we need [?], we stally, we wauw, sometimes you gotta come for tyhese checks we got it for now, i know you got it for later, money starting to pile, started with just us but know your starring the crowd, started locking us up, the flight was holding us down, and i'll be holding it down cus i do this for my motherf**ing gang [Chorus] [Verse 3: Kid Ink] (It's Kid Ink, egh!) Same n***as from the same old Feel like I've known them since the snot nose Know you see us in the picture with the jail pose, egh! And you hashtag squadgoals, alumni, batgang keep it honcho, Know I could never do this sh**, Han Solo It's in my DNA, n***as that I ride with is wilder than Deonte Look in our eyes and test when you see our face Real recognise real, roll up, with weed our face I ain't change had a chain before I was chased I've been out in LA, back before it was safe Been running around the city, looking for the wraith Young cheetah, two seater, hear my roaring away 10-4, think some rap n***as just hit the door, raw black, tattoos and they looking like a mof**ing...gang [Chorus]