You Ain't Gang (feat. Kidpatrick)

Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, gang Bitch It's Lil Mosquito, I let extendo boom bang Everyone knows I rich like Bobby Tang Bitch, you know that I talk those thang Bitch, you know that I go with the MAC Bitch, you know that I go with the MAC Bitch you know I give you a motherfucking heart attack Lil Mosquito 'sease, sip that lean I pop the molly and the bean Shout out my Crips, you know that we all got these bitches You know that I ain't ever gonna go and snitch, ayy Racks up, make sure that the bags secured The crib so big, you gon' need a whole tour Riding in the foreign, never in the four door And I got the pinky ring, it didn't come from Mordor Counting up the bands, and I count me up a little more Mess with me and you gon' be more than a little sore Me and Mosquito we be balling, you can check the score Flex Entertainment we gon' pull up by the whole store And I got the Glock up in my pocket, not no holster And I let it spray, heat you up like a toaster I am a legend, I could be up on a poster I just make this hard, you could call me a composer Yeah, cash coming in you know that I get the bags Ride with the strap and you know that I can lang I'm in a Bentley and this ain't no minivan If there's no elastic then you can't call it cash Diamonds they flash Might do the dash, you gon' be smacked All of these racks, I never pay tax That just be facts, that just be facts Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, gang Hold the gun steady, bout to make the crowd loud With confetti, have 'em laughing like I'm Eric Andre Getting WAP, call me Fetty, in the drop, come and get me Not a single cop around the block is stopped where I'm sitting, ayy Kick them like karate, the haters getting sweaty Probably because I wasn't ready, like gorilla [?] Out of sight, come and get me, hit you with the drums steady 'Til your heart pump steady, hit you with the pump steady Others saying that you knocking at the door Say I'm hot out the oven but my neck is on the north Rapping so fast, I guess you can hit the right And it's a damn shame getting in the beef, it's too exciting Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, you ain't gang Gang, gang, gang