Gang (brrt)
Word to mother I stay with a blicky (skrrt)
Gang, gang, gang
Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
Walk up, execute him
We left his head leakin' on the pavement
Lost his life to a slut, doctor said he ain't make it
That boy got cremated (that boy got cremated, grah, grah)
Niggas be beefin' 'bout bitches, it's crazy we got in flavors
(Beefin' 'bout bitches, it's crazy)
Give me that cuban, that ring and that watch and them earrings and bracelet
Real gon' recognize real (gang, gang, gang)
I could tell he never played the field (Blicky, the blicky)
Niggas lucky that I caught a deal
Love the smell of blood when niggas spill
Love the touch of money, let her feel (gang, gang, gang)
Couple hunnid thou', a need a mill' (Blicky, the blicky)
Shooters runnin' down if it's a drill (rrah, rrah, rrah)
Niggas said he did for the trill
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
Bro did a hit, we ain't see him in months
We put a opp in the back of the trunk
Let that boy see a flash as he gasp (?)
Shots to the stomach he trew up his guts
Tahoes lurkin' we in the truck, pop out, murk 'em he can't get up
Think he invincible until he get touched
My shooters disciplined, you better duck
They kept on clickin' that shit, 'til is done
Hop out in public, they don't give a f*ck
Did it for love, they ain't lookin' for much (gang, gang, gang)
I was a young nigga playin' in the cut (rrah)
Headshot, brains all on the wheel
All that money hope he had a will (hope he had a will)
If it's up and stuck and tell 'em, "Chill"
He got hella demons on his heels (gang, gang, gang)
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
If that window roll down then you done (gang, gang, gang)
Tahoes, 'Burbans, spinin' in trucks
Pop out, murk 'em, he can't get up
Think he invincible 'til he get touched
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
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Gang (brrt)
Word to mother I stay with a blicky (skrrt)
Gang, gang, gang
Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
Walk up, execute him
We left his head leakin' on the pavement
Lost his life to a slut, doctor said he ain't make it
That boy got cremated (that boy got cremated, grah, grah)
Niggas be beefin' 'bout bitches, it's crazy we got in flavors
(Beefin' 'bout bitches, it's crazy)
Give me that cuban, that ring and that watch and them earrings and bracelet
Real gon' recognize real (gang, gang, gang)
I could tell he never played the field (Blicky, the blicky)
Niggas lucky that I caught a deal
Love the smell of blood when niggas spill
Love the touch of money, let her feel (gang, gang, gang)
Couple hunnid thou', a need a mill' (Blicky, the blicky)
Shooters runnin' down if it's a drill (rrah, rrah, rrah)
Niggas said he did for the trill
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
Bro did a hit, we ain't see him in months
We put a opp in the back of the trunk
Let that boy see a flash as he gasp (?)
Shots to the stomach he trew up his guts
Tahoes lurkin' we in the truck, pop out, murk 'em he can't get up
Think he invincible until he get touched
My shooters disciplined, you better duck
They kept on clickin' that shit, 'til is done
Hop out in public, they don't give a f*ck
Did it for love, they ain't lookin' for much (gang, gang, gang)
I was a young nigga playin' in the cut (rrah)
Headshot, brains all on the wheel
All that money hope he had a will (hope he had a will)
If it's up and stuck and tell 'em, "Chill"
He got hella demons on his heels (gang, gang, gang)
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
If that window roll down then you done (gang, gang, gang)
Tahoes, 'Burbans, spinin' in trucks
Pop out, murk 'em, he can't get up
Think he invincible 'til he get touched
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
Word to mother I stay with a blicky (skrrt)
Gang, gang, gang
Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
Walk up, execute him
We left his head leakin' on the pavement
Lost his life to a slut, doctor said he ain't make it
That boy got cremated (that boy got cremated, grah, grah)
Niggas be beefin' 'bout bitches, it's crazy we got in flavors
(Beefin' 'bout bitches, it's crazy)
Give me that cuban, that ring and that watch and them earrings and bracelet
Real gon' recognize real (gang, gang, gang)
I could tell he never played the field (Blicky, the blicky)
Niggas lucky that I caught a deal
Love the smell of blood when niggas spill
Love the touch of money, let her feel (gang, gang, gang)
Couple hunnid thou', a need a mill' (Blicky, the blicky)
Shooters runnin' down if it's a drill (rrah, rrah, rrah)
Niggas said he did for the trill
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
Bro did a hit, we ain't see him in months
We put a opp in the back of the trunk
Let that boy see a flash as he gasp (?)
Shots to the stomach he trew up his guts
Tahoes lurkin' we in the truck, pop out, murk 'em he can't get up
Think he invincible until he get touched
My shooters disciplined, you better duck
They kept on clickin' that shit, 'til is done
Hop out in public, they don't give a f*ck
Did it for love, they ain't lookin' for much (gang, gang, gang)
I was a young nigga playin' in the cut (rrah)
Headshot, brains all on the wheel
All that money hope he had a will (hope he had a will)
If it's up and stuck and tell 'em, "Chill"
He got hella demons on his heels (gang, gang, gang)
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
If that window roll down then you done (gang, gang, gang)
Tahoes, 'Burbans, spinin' in trucks
Pop out, murk 'em, he can't get up
Think he invincible 'til he get touched
If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off this stunt
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go huh
Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switcher, ain't now way he can run
Back in the day we did shootin's for fun (gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, niggas stuck
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus
Writer: Jeffrey Alexander
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Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING