CB - Gang lyrics
[CB - Gang lyrics]
They ain't on none, when we come they run
Two bells in the pump
You don't wanna feel these slugs
He tried stunt with no gun
And I called his bluff
Why the man there run
When they're talking tough jump out gang
I'll do it like I done it before
We made the pussio famous
Had him on page four
I don't rap I live it, get round
That's waps or dippers
If I ain't said it already
I'm in love with spinners
Talk rideouts, we done plenty
Bare times left the crime scene messy
All I wanna do is lurk
We got smoke and the corn come hefty
All you man do is words
Don't lack for the corn get emptied
Treat the 38 spin like my wife and
The Rambo come like my bestie
Everyday the gang takes risks
More time on the pagan strip
This ain't rap, this shit's what I live
Talk waps, yeah we load them sticks
Gun boys tryna take my gang
Won't stop till they freed my batch
On my life these neeks ain't bad
They're just mad cah their boy turned amm'
They're just mad 'cause their
Boy turned pack it weren't me, it weren't
Us, it weren't Stratty
It was probably Dag'
Niggas know 'bout the gang
Niggas know that we bang
On these punks, niggas know what we done
When we see 'em, they'll get bun
Tryna put 'em in the mud, gang
Two bells in the pump
You don't wanna feel these slugs
He tried stunt with no gun
And I called his bluff
Why the man there run
When they're talking tough jump out gang
I'll do it like I done it before
We made the pussio famous
Had him on page four
I don't rap I live it, get round
That's waps or dippers
If I ain't said it already
I'm in love with spinners
Talk rideouts, we done plenty
Bare times left the crime scene messy
All I wanna do is lurk
We got smoke and the corn come hefty
All you man do is words
Don't lack for the corn get emptied
Treat the 38 spin like my wife and
The Rambo come like my bestie
Everyday the gang takes risks
More time on the pagan strip
This ain't rap, this shit's what I live
Talk waps, yeah we load them sticks
Gun boys tryna take my gang
Won't stop till they freed my batch
On my life these neeks ain't bad
They're just mad cah their boy turned amm'
They're just mad 'cause their
Boy turned pack it weren't me, it weren't
Us, it weren't Stratty
It was probably Dag'
Niggas know 'bout the gang
Niggas know that we bang
On these punks, niggas know what we done
When we see 'em, they'll get bun
Tryna put 'em in the mud, gang