YG - Gang Bang lyrics

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YG - Gang Bang lyrics

[Joe Moses] When I holla fifties I'mma die for this sh** 25 the life got a ride for the clique Fruits to the harvest can't deny me for sh** 20 to the jays we get life in this b**h n***a tell him what it is, my daddy raised me The big homie shark used to soccer chase me My homie D.E.L. used to motivate me I'm just reppin' my section while these n***as hate me There's hoes over money how these n***as act that This AOB for life I ain't never back down Everybody tough everybody rap now My name ring bells you ain't gotta ask around But back to the set we gon' f** 'em in the hood Love a hood b**h that never act hollywood Tell 'em to their motherf**ing face you a morph Wanna bang the set come fade at the park (Hook) x2 Cause n***a I'm a gang banger Give a f** about rappin' If it's on then it's on Bet a n***a get actin' If it's on then it's on Bet a n***a get brackin If it's on then it's on Bet a n***a get cracking [Verse 2 : Joe Moses] See I got the 2's up You f** Jabba you gon' f** me You f** Mills you gon' f** blee This the same gang, we all the f** easy f** lames Baby mom from the different lane I tell 'em woo woo, black bentley with the no roof A big dog I'm a blunt snoop n***a no smuck, my young n***a holla so what And if it's on we can knuckle up Or we can shoot it out, real crips got love for me Whole n***as know love for 'em You can't beat me I'm authentic and I'm too real In the county I was too thrill It was me and baby stretch , boo crew and LS Lil Maniac we was hoping out the GS Pa**ing up the ten, got money for show If you ain't real then you don't know (Hook) x2 Cause n***a I'm a gang banger Give a f** about rappin' If it's on then it's on Bet a n***a get actin' If it's on then it's on Bet a n***a get bragging If it's on then it's on Bet a n***a get cracking [Verse 3 :YG] Wait, n***a where you from Huh? f** 'em never heard of f** it, dump on them , swerv on them Piss on the pistol Make sure you put them jaws on I'm a rider, gonna provide them f** your hood and your baby mama You don't want problems on my mama I pay for your d**h I'm a n***a with dollars Ye it's west side, TTP , 4 hundred spoof street My n***a Chief like Kief got strappin The cheek under the seat on ring like under the clique Checking to pee on your b**h a** n***as You know Marcus in your hood, ye that snitch a** n***a Should've been born with a p**y you a b**h a** n***a Ask about me in the hood, they tell you I'm a G I'm a real one n***a I don't trip (Hook) x2 Cause n***a I'm a gang banger Give a f** about rappin' If it's on then it's on Bet a n***a get actin' If it's on then it's on Bet a n***a get bragging If it's on then it's on Bet a n***a get cracking