[Intro]
(Retch)
(Ayy)
Ayy
[Chorus]
I tote my choppa in the day, choppa in the night
He think he Superman, these hollow tips like Kryptonite
So many motherfuckin’ blues, I think I’m crip tonight
It ain’t take shit to fuck yo bitch, cause you don’t hit it right
[Verse]
I’m toting on some shit, look like I’m bout to pull a fuckin’ heist
I’m in the streets, I’m gambling with my life, rolling my fuckin’ dice
No cameras in the trap, you come through playing, just might lose yo life
Come through slidin’ on my block, and I bet gang turn off yo fuckin’ lights
I got niggas sellin’ pressure, niggas sellin’ ice
I’m in the trap just like Progressive, nigga, name ya price
Like, why the fuck he’d grab a vest? I’m aiming straight for eyes
I heard you took that nigga’s shit, but you ain’t taking mines
I’m smoking on that shit that irritate the canines
You smoking on that dirt they dug up when yo main died
Ayy, gang ties, play and get yo brain fried
Ain’t gotta post this bitch or show this bitch, just know I bang mines
[Chorus]
Ayy
I tote my choppa in the day, choppa in the night
He think he Superman, these hollow tips like Kryptonite
So many motherfuckin’ blues, I think I’m crip tonight
It ain’t take shit to fuck yo bitch, cause you don’t hit it right
[Outro]
(Bitch)
Ayy, gang ties, play and get yo brain fried
Gang ties, nigga
(Ayy, ayy) Nigga, gang
(Ayy) Gang ties, play and get yo brain fried
I ain’t gotta post or show this bitch, just know I bang mines
(Bah)
Gang Ties was written by Jeremiah Grimes.