Mango Foo - Migo Gang lyrics

[Hook: Domingo] Migo gang, Migo gang, what you bang? In the club we thirty deep, f** n***a play no games Migo gang, Migo gang, what you claim? All my n***as bout that check so you better tuck your chain Migo gang, Migo gang Gang, gang, gang, gang Migo gang, Migo gang Gang, gang, gang, gang [Verse 1: Domingo] Lost Pistol Pete and Mike, they from the gang f** what you claim, all I know is Migo gang On the north it was insane, put that chopper to your brain You got beef, we taking aim, take your life just for the name Tell the whole gang pull up with the choppers All these damn shots have it loud like the opera Hit him in the face, too late for the doctor Everybody in the gang got a nine like Ibaka Ate a b**h out like [?] Only kids shoot first, n***a on my roster 40 on my hip, you can tell by my posture Everybody got hands on my team like a boxer With Migo gang a n***a earned his stripes on the north I remember me and Z early morning kicking doors I'm a savage young n***a, take your life for the gold Caught a job with the gang, broke a jaw on Cruse road Hit a lick with my n***a for the pounds but he told Sitting in the county but I still got ‘em sold Stacking up the money ‘til it rot like mold When you in the gang young n***a can't fold [Hook: Domingo] Migo gang, Migo gang, what you bang? In the club we thirty deep, f** n***a play no games Migo gang, Migo gang, what you claim? All my n***as bout that check so you better tuck your chain Migo gang, Migo gang Gang, gang, gang, gang Migo gang, Migo gang Gang, gang, gang, gang [Verse 2: Mango Foo] Migo the gang No bandana but you know that I bang Waka Flocka ‘cause I stay with that flame Pull up on your block, make you tuck in your chain Water diamonds like I'm caught in the rain Damon Wayans, bring the pot major pain Young rich n***a serving out a Mulsanne Make the bricks disappear, David Blaine Ran up my check on the north If you in my circle, you got to be boss Pull up in the Maybach, I'm feeling like Ross If you want me to walk through the club it's gon' cost you Mango the sniper, shoot you from my loft I got the birds like Julio Poppin' the seal and I pour a four Came from kicking in doors on Boss road Now the chains on my neck like a pot of gold We independent just like Master P R.I.P. my n***a Pistol Pete Whippin' the work with no recipe My n***as goin' nuts like Nestle You f** n***as won't get the best of me b**h I got stripes like a referee Trap on the north side, the junkies and dope fiends Bust down the YRN, piece for my whole team [Hook: Domingo] Migo gang, Migo gang, what you bang? In the club we thirty deep, f** n***a play no games Migo gang, Migo gang, what you claim? All my n***as bout that check so you better tuck your chain Migo gang, Migo gang Gang, gang, gang, gang Migo gang, Migo gang Gang, gang, gang, gang