Force My Hand

Intro
Quenger from day
Sheller from day
One in his chest make them take him away
Real life drills gonna wet up the place
I love the sound when i left off the gauge
I had the crown was set in my way
Lick anything down if they get in my way

[Chorus]
They all say gang (gang)
Would've have thought they banged (banged)
Talk on the gram (gram)
Ain't got the balls for the man (man)
Never abort the plan
Pick up the mop
They forced my hand
Step off the block
With torch in hand
Go wet up an op
Then torch the van

They all say gang (gang)
Would've have thought they banged (banged)
Talk on the gram (gram)
Ain't got the balls for the man (man)
Never abort the plan
Pick up the mop
They forced my hand
Step off the block
With torch in hand
Go wet up an op
Then torch the van

[Verse 1]
They all say gang gang
But dont bang bang
Pulled up skrr
Jumped out and they ran ran
No mask with the pump out like a madman
No clark with my brotherhood where my gang hang
No heart their all tart with a jam man
Road pass with an old star tryna whack man
Gave him a job and he miss ill sack man
Raised on the block like a ?pic ill attack man?
Whats the talk about
Whats the big deal
Who you drugged out
What you did still
I used to walk bout
Where he did drills
Had the fork out for them big steals
Seen a corpse stack ain't a big deal
You weren't upfront you was midfield
Had a MacDonald's like a kids meal
Make them black tits ditch you ?a ring steal?
I seen a mac clip stutter whens shits real
Then they gotta run like a bitch thats a shit film
If i pull out free from this cobra like wallpaper how your skin peel
Know his arm reach with no holster
You shark bait you get your fish grilled
Im barcy you a loner
Im R.A but im a drid real

[Chorus]
They all say gang (gang)
Would've have thought they banged (banged)
Talk on the gram (gram)
Ain't got the balls for the man (man)
Never abort the plan
Pick up the mop
They forced my hand
Step off the block
With torch in hand
Go wet up an op
Then torch the van

They all say gang (gang)
Would've have thought they banged (banged)
Talk on the gram (gram)
Ain't got the balls for the man (man)
Never abort the plan
Pick up the mop
They forced my hand
Step off the block
With torch in hand
Go wet up an op
Then torch the van

[Verse 2]
With a hella rocks
Im a fiend catcher
Had a yellow box like a speed camera
If the weapon pop thats a dream catcher
Put out mellow shots thats a screen smasher
On a note its man i shoot
Pull up on don jump out like a parachute
They're gonna Manchester like a man of yute
Garrison ting always been a rag a yute
Grew up hard dough bread and a can of soup
Have you seen what i done
Came with a hand ting preferred a 5 ton
They wanna know if i boot of my one
My life thats over-proof like white rum
What you know about bleaching till the nights done
Squeezing and im not leaving till the fights done
Beat it and repeat if you try run
See him if i see him i will light don
If you seen what i did
Banned from the X5
Came in a white 6
Man tried ride pass me on a hype ting
I just get the f then go on a while shes bikeflip
Man you talk to tough they dont like it
I just get straight to the point like an ice pick
Most of these rappers get paid off my shit

[Chorus]
They all say gang (gang)
Would've have thought they banged (banged)
Talk on the gram (gram)
Ain't got the balls for the man (man)
Never abort the plan
Pick up the mop
They forced my hand
Step off the block
With torch in hand
Go wet up an op
Then torch the van

They all say gang (gang)
Would've have thought they banged (banged)
Talk on the gram (gram)
Ain't got the balls for the man (man)
Never abort the plan
Pick up the mop
They forced my hand
Step off the block
With torch in hand
Go wet up an op
Then torch the van