Gang, gang, gang
Grah, grah, boom (gang)
I'm fucking back, nigga
Suck my dick
Off the Yellow my guy movin' dusty
He could get shot if he yelling out, "Muddy!"
Hope the pistol don't jam when I up please
Have him just runnin', duckin' think he lucky (gang, gang, gang, war's too nasty)
We some ooters so please don't try to rush me (don't rush me)
Yeah, he talked on my gang, he a dummy
When we spin through the Sev it's a body
Yeah, we just aiming lookin' for Zannoti
Off the Yellow my guy movin' dusty
He could get shot if he yelling out, "Muddy!"
Hope the pistol don't jam when I up please
Have him just runnin', duckin' think he lucky (gang, gang)
We some ooters so please don't try to rush me (don't rush me)
Yeah, he talked on my gang, he a dummy (he a dummy)
When we spin through the Sev it's a body
Yeah, we just aiming lookin' for Zannoti
When we catch us a Flocka, it's up (It's up)
Roscoe, my brother fiending just to up (boom, boom)
African boy, that's me, that's who (that's who)
We gon' hop out booming at his crew (boom, boom)
Don't bend through my block boom what shoot who (shoot who)
How the fuck you went koo with a deuce (how?)
If the Flocks don't know what the Oz really do
If the Flocks don't know what the- (gang, gang, gang)
Smoking on Dummy, Chic, Mat
Lotti got poked and he stuck in a pack (and he stuck in a pack)
Smoking on Lilah, Beans, Benz (gang)
Rell got packed and he went with his friends (gang, gang, gang)
Smoking on Dub, LA, Heff
Boy got beat with a hooka to death (get off my dick)
Gang, gang
Boy, got beat with a hooka to death
Off the Yellow my guy movin' dusty
He could get shot if he yelling out, "Muddy!"
Hope the pistol don't jam when I up please
Have him just runnin', duckin' think he lucky (think he lucky)
We some ooters so please don't try to rush me
Yeah, he talked on my gang, he a dummy (he a dummy)
When we spin through the Sev it's a body
Yeah, we just aiming lookin' for Zannoti
Off the Yellow my guy movin' dusty
He could get shot if he yelling out, "Muddy!"
Hope the pistol don't jam when I up please
Have him just runnin', duckin' think he lucky (think he lucky)
We some ooters so please don't try to rush me (don't rush me)
Yeah, he talked on my gang, he a dummy (he a dummy)
When we spin through the Sev it's a body
Yeah, we just aiming lookin' for Zannoti
OGz the fuck up nigga, suck my dick
Every Flocka shot, YG or fucking not, nigga
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Glah
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