Gang (feat. T.Swiggy)

Say the young boy Swiggy put work in No G1 but he's swerving Need that Tesla, white, suburban Stay in your lane boy you merging A nigga be young but he learning Niggas be snakin they serpent It's up to me to determine How many bridges I'm burnin You can't get with my giggidy gang Got a chain and it Swigging swang If he ain't breaking bread he can't hang All my niggas they ready to biggidy bang My city so litty guess who made the change I'm picking the Bentley you're picking the Range You rappers is whack and that's just a fact Your lyrics is shit and your rhythm is strange All these hoes in love with the mixup Yo this shit sounds old fix up I've been down for some days Yeah I've been stuck Got a lil nigga trying to rob a Brinks truck Shorty got a fat ass we should link up If you got zero bodies get your pink up Gave her Molly in the water told her drink up Crazy the shit that I think of We get a green, talk shit Running my team on some boss shit My shirt it stay clean I'm a rock it Most expensivest kicks it don't cost shit My plug is Chinese, chopsticks It's 100° in the tropics And the 250 Gs is my topic You can't get with my giggidy gang Got a chain and it Swigging swang If he ain't breaking bread he can't hang All my niggas they ready to biggidy bang My city so litty guess who made the change I'm picking the Bentley you're picking the Range You rappers is whack and that's just a fact Your lyrics is shit and your rhythm is strange Benzo benzo benzo I do not fuck with the friend zone When a bitch wanna fuck I tell her what's up still got a bring out your friends though As a matter of fact it depends hoe Fuck up a bag and then spend mo She giving me play like every day no I ain't talking Nintendo She riding that dick like a cycle And no I ain't talking that menstrual She keeping the pace while giving me face I got to fuck up the tempo I'm the nigga that's fresher than Mentos And I stay in the six like an endzone Your man is a panty lives with his auntie we gon just call him Lazenzo This money I get it, these bitches regret it, for all of the days they hated Now I'm whipping up Benz, taking trips from the ends Making everyone know that I made it I'm rocking a rolly, she's up on the poley, blowing a stack cause I'm faded I learned to finesse and started to flex now all the OG's they rate it And I came from the dirt, was stains in my shirt, young nigga making it work I'm popping them tags, fuck up the tax, bags will make a bitch twerk She want to fuck because I'm back in the dot, yeah I'm back in the spot If you lack and get caught, it's off with his top, that's broski I gave him the drop You can't get with my giggidy gang Got a chain and it Swigging swang If he ain't breaking bread he can't hang All my niggas they ready to biggidy bang My city so litty guess who made the change I'm picking the Bentley you're picking the Range You rappers is whack and that's just a fact Your lyrics is shit and your rhythm is strange