Lud Foe - Gang sh** lyrics

[Intro: Lud Foe] Gang Gang Gang… Gang Gang Aye Foe’nem Gang Out west sh** n***a You know how we rocking n***a Get yo guns up, Get yo funds up You on that opp sh**, Get mop-sticked b**h Straight gang sh** [Chorus: Lud Foe] I’m a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11’s I ain’t no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat I’m a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11’s I ain’t no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat [Verse 1: Lud Foe] Slipped my Glock in the club, I’m an a**hole Put the one-thousand-dollar shoes, In yo a**hole I’m colorblind but still see the money, If I was blind folded You wanna go to war, Better be careful bout what you ask for We do drive-by’s, doing high speeds in a Lambo I got mob ties, you know its shooters in Chicago I been getting money f**ing theses b**hes, That just the motto Dread-heads come full of guns, Wherever I go (Gang) I’m selling dope, I gotta get my bread right We catch a opp, Leave his a** dead at the red light Red bone and she super thick, And her head right f**ed her twice but I kicked her out, She can’t spend the night (Gang) [Chorus: Lud Foe] I’m a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11’s I ain’t no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat I’m a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11’s I ain’t no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat [Verse 2: Lil Durk] 20-12 I got signed, Bought some tommy guns Imma take him out his shoes, Thats what robbers done Last n***a snatched my chain, Bro nem chopped him up You could never DJ Nate me, Boy we sparking something We gon park where they spin the block, And meet me back I lost Nuski caught his opps, I needed that I sold dope, sold coke, Never sold guns And I’m only throwing hundreds, I don’t need ones Call Seven he fron 600, Thats spartan 2 times Drill something then go watch twitter, Lookin like who died Glock on me that hold 30, Thats European sigh Turn’t rocking Balmains, Ain’t rocking Levis [Chorus: Lud Foe] I’m a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11’s I ain’t no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat I’m a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11’s I ain’t no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat