Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gang Shit, artist - Retch. Album song Richer Than The Opps, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fastmoney
Song language: English
Gang Shit |
| I press the button and shit gon' get shot up |
| No, this ain’t no actin' shit (This ain’t no actin' shit) |
| That shit been dead since like 2014 |
| But no, that ain’t no Actavis (That ain’t no Actavis) |
| My niggas drummers and your niggas runners |
| We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit) |
| Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location |
| We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom) |
| He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky |
| Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit) |
| Shorty just asked me what I like to do |
| Said I play with them racks and shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit) |
| She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth |
| My dick’s in the back of it, huh (All in your mouth, bitch) |
| My niggas really will pull up and cap you |
| Not with that rappin' shit, huh (Not with that rappin' shit) |
| Last little bitch that had talked out his face |
| Got hit with the MAC in it (Boom-boom-boom-boom) |
| I just be mindin' my business |
| But niggas not tryna be mack and shit (Be mack and shit) |
| That’s what you did, if I can not look past it |
| Then nigga, you asked for this (Nigga, you asked for this) |
| I could just have my little potna go slaughter your mama |
| With gats and shit, huh (With gats and shit) |
| Or we could just pull up the old school way |
| Beat you lil' niggas with bats and shit (Beat you with bats and shit) |
| Front you a pack, but don’t play with them stacks |
| Man, you better come back with it (Better come back with it) |
| Or next thing you know, man, your moms and your folks |
| Will be tryin' to get your casket fit (Tryna get your casket fit) |
| Rappers try dissin' me, I won’t waste no time in the booth |
| Layin' tracks and shit (Won't make no tracks and shit) |
| Wait 'til he turn, prepared in the city |
| And then we gon' rack some shit (Gon' rack some shit) |
| Mary so hundred, but still I be smokin' |
| Ashin' on my lap and shit (On my lap and shit) |
| Only been home for like eight month, but nigga |
| Still I’m out here lappin' shit (Still out here lappin' shit) |
| 'Xtendos and MACs and shit, huh (Yeah, we got gats and shit) |
| Pull up and whack some shit, huh (Boom-boom-boom-boom) |
| I press the button and shit gon' get shot up |
| No, this ain’t no actin' shit (This ain’t no actin' shit) |
| That shit been dead since like 2014 |
| But no, that ain’t no Actavis (That ain’t no Actavis) |
| My niggas drummers and your niggas runners |
| We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit) |
| Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location |
| We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom) |
| He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky |
| Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit) |
| Shorty just asked me what I like to do |
| Said I play with them racks and shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit) |
| She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth |
| My dick’s in the back of it, huh (All in your mouth, bitch) |
| Ain’t never heard of them niggas |
| But it ain’t shit to go swerve on them niggas |
| Fuck his mom, let the bitch bury the nigga |
| Catch 'em with these tools, we gon' murder the nigga |
| We grab the rizzys and squirt 'em at niggas |
| I’m really ready to put the burner to niggas |
| Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga |
| You just gon' die, ain’t no words with these niggas |
| Ain’t never heard of these niggas |
| But it ain’t shit to go swerve on these niggas |
| Fuck his mom, let that bitch bury the nigga |
| Catch 'em, these fools is gon' murder the nigga |
| We grab the rizzys and squirt 'em at niggas |
| I’m really ready to put the burner to niggas |
| Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga |
| You just gon' die, ain’t no words with these niggas |
| Huh, huh, huh |
| Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga |
| I’m really ready put the burner to niggas |
| You just gon' die, ain’t no words with these niggas |
| We got rizzys, squirt 'em at niggas |
| Catch him, he snoozin', we gon' murder the nigga |
| Fuck his mom, let the bitch bury the nigga |
| Sad, 'cause we ain’t never heard of the nigga |
| 'Xtendos and MACs and shit, huh (Yeah, we got gats and shit) |
| Pull up and whack some shit, huh (Boom-boom-boom-boom) |
| I press the button and shit gon' get shot up |
| No, this ain’t no actin' shit (This ain’t no actin' shit) |
| That shit been dead since like 2014 |
| But no, that ain’t no Actavis (That ain’t no Actavis) |
| My niggas drummers and your niggas runners |
| We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit) |
| Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location |
| We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom) |
| He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky |
| Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit) |
| Shorty just asked me what I like to do |
| Said I play with them racks and shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit) |
| She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth |
| My dick’s in the back of it, huh (All in your tonsils, bitch) |