On Gang

(Ayy, Young Malcolm) Woo On gang (ayy, ayy) On gang (ayy, ayy, bang, bang) On gang Alright, let me do this, though (bang, bang) Ayy, I just pulled up in a 'Vette Vet said I'm good looking (yeah, on gang) Trackhawk seats the color of pudding (okay) This bitch just called me pudding (okay) And I hang my wrist up out it, smokin' on the grossest (dudadur) You can not afford this shit, the grossest cost the mostest Don't make me call a hit, they blitz out Lil' folks slide and smoke you (I say) We slidin', we slidin', we spinnin', spinnin' They go on rollercoaster If I'm rollin' up, then you lil' niggas know what I'm smokin' (ayy) I'm ridin' in the foreign And I don't even know where I'm goin' (ayy) We five deep, back to back, ridin', slidin', and glidin' (skrrt, skrrt) The opps so broke They playin' Duck Duck and hidin' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Ten thousand on that shit, boy You shouldn't have bought that jewelry (dudadur) I'm ridin' 'round SRT (dudadur) The seats on they period (dudadur) Woo (skudaskur) On gang (skudaskur, skudaskur) On gang (skudaskur) On gang (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, on foenem) Ayy, at the dinner table with the Glock up on the holster Chopper from Iran, bitch, I be hangin' with some soldiers The blue faces the bread and the money machine the toaster I ain't used to wanna crease my shoes Now I walk on the back of 'em (ayy) Rest in peace to Tray Savage, I'm tryna MAC something Sellin' that dope, turnt up my crack sum Ride with that MAC, bitch, I'll hack a bitch Bitch, don't call me Keef, call me your majesty Where the fuck your party's at? Gang and them crash that shit Said you got a pint, bitch, we'll match the shit Row, row your boat up on the block, Patrick shit Said she wanna smoke dope, told that bitch "I got the shit" (bang, bang, bang, bang) On gang On gang (bang, bang, bang) On gang (bang, bang, bang) He just bought a pint of Tris, but he ain't know it's fake Got a chopper same size Tiny, nigga, no escape Boy, you better not pull up joshing unless you hold the Drac' I ride Forgiatos like they roller-skates I got racks on me, nigga, no debate Bitches say that they gay, but, for me, they straight Trap house, foreigns outside, we don't go on dates Jewelry water, lake Long live the greats Ocean Prime steaks Go, go, no breaks Go, Ballout, niggas know it's go, go, no breaks They got ho traits In their whole face I be with some warriors, call us Golden State (Woo, woo, woo, woo) On gang (ayy, ayy) On gang (ayy, ayy, bang, bang) On gang Alright, let me do this, though (bang, bang) Pussy, stay in your lane (skrrt, skrrt) No face, no case, bitch, no names (huh?) Counting papers, turning pages (turning pages) Call me Chief So the greatest (beep, beep) I'm like, long live the greats, bitch (beep, beep, beep) Monkey nuts, I'm going ape shit (bang, bang) Line you up like a tape, bitch (skuda, skudaskur) Got some gay hoes and a straight bitch (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I'm a king, I'm a pharaoh, ho (true, true, true, true) Pull up wide body Camaro, ho (true, true, true, true, ayy) Free Left Eye, Jack Sparrow, ho (ayy, ayy, ayy, gang) I'm smokin' arms out the elbow, ho (woo, woo) On gang (ayy, ayy) On gang (ayy, ayy, bang, bang) On gang (bang, bang) On gang (ayy, ayy) On gang (ayy, ayy, bang) On gang (bang, bang)