Gang Shit

[Intro]
(RJBaNKS on the beat)
I'm a ugly-ass, sack chasin', gettin' muh'fucka
Ayy, I was trained to trap, shit up off the muscle, ayy
Sticks so big, you can fit 'em in a casket (Glaow)
Bitch, bitch, mm, run up, nigga (Yeah)
Nigga run up wrong, then I'ma bust 'em
That's his ass now (Yeah), [?][0:23] 'cause I'ma bust 'em
Fuck nigga (Ayy)

[Chorus]
I ran it up, now all my jeans look like a book in 'em
I can tell jit ready to ride, he got that look in him
Glock with a switch, I hit 'em, they gon' think I'm whippin' 'em (Ayy, glaow, bitch, grraow)
Huff and puff, blow a nigga down since he got a woof in him (Glaow, baow, hmm, yeah)
I'm screamin' gang shit (Gang, bitch)
Crashin' like a car wreck since he wanna lane switch, hmm (Ayy, skrrt, yeah)
Talkin' out his neck, that shit'll get his brain split, yeah
12 just let me out, you know I'm on that same shit, nigga, yeah

[Verse]
I'm a ugly-ass, gettin' money, hustlin' muh'fucka (Ayy, yeah, yeah)
Any nigga ain't look out when I was broke, muh'fuck 'em (Yeah, ayy, fuck nigga)
Lil' nigga, yeah, but I got this shit up off the muscle
You been outchea for the longest, still broke, you a sucker
I'm a cash cow (Ayy), I was broke a while ago, but I got cash now (Ayy, big racks)
I'm smokin' gas, hit this shit, and you might pass out (Ayy, big gas)
He gon' keep dissin' 'til lil' bruh 'nem take his ass out, yeah (Grrlaow, glaow, baow)
That's his ass now (Huh?)
I was on my dick, six months later, I can cop a brick
Fuckin' with this bitch, three days later, talkin' 'bout a jit
Never been a bitch, win, lose, or draw, swear we can hit
They think I'm bringin' [?][1:24] back, 'K got kick, yeah (Glaow, glaow, bitch)

[Chorus]
I ran it up, now all my jeans look like a book in 'em
I can tell jit ready to ride, he got that look in him
Glock with a switch, I hit 'em, they gon' think I'm whippin' 'em (Ayy, glaow, bitch, grraow)
Huff and puff, blow a nigga down since he got a woof in him (Glaow, baow, hmm, yeah)
I'm screamin' gang shit (Gang, bitch)
Crashin' like a car wreck since he wanna lane switch, hmm (Ayy, skrrt, yeah)
Talkin' out his neck, that shit'll get his brain split, yeah
12 just let me out, you know I'm on that same shit, nigga, yeah