Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gang , by - Vee tha Rula. Song from the album From The Jump, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 04.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tha Alumni
Song language: English
Gang |
| Hard to be humble but you love my ego |
| How you went open book, I barely read you |
| I’m saying, sometimes it’s nice to hear the shit that you say |
| About how my random shit be making your day |
| Know you know about them alumni niggas |
| Them fashion killers, getting dumb, high niggas |
| The way we spreading like some funghi niggas |
| Yeah this shit is kinda awful but I’m glad that you came through to hear about |
| all these crazy stories that you can’t relate to |
| Shout out to Brazy, my nigga and know his gang too |
| Grass getting blown, I think Jay brought the flame through (argh) |
| These niggas popping, they jaw-stopping, I’m chopping with conscience, |
| we plotting, we jotting you off |
| Man the world rules us off, now you all is like we taxing niggas, |
| got it out the from my feet that’s connecting nigga |
| Diversion, niggas better get up out my faction niggas, if you niggas acting |
| then it’s action, and I do this for my motherfucking gang |
| Yeah I’m all up on your radio, yeah your girl got us on her cellphone, yeah, |
| even when im gonna rap home |
| That’s right, I do this for my motherfucking gang |
| Where my niggas tell the DIE, if you with it come ride with me |
| Man I even got it tatted on me |
| That’s right man, I do this for my motherfucking gang |
| We really came up from nothing just dollar menu and nuggets, order pizza don’t |
| stop at the crust we ain’t got enough |
| Tell me who gave a fuck when we were broke and just coming up, and they wanna |
| be on your wire soon as your blowing up. |
| i got you nigga like these nigga |
| should’ve had it, we are addicted to living life and im still an addict |
| My life is pistol baggin at the crib you should’ve had it, they can’t bring a |
| balance see that’s challenge that’s a son of imagine that would be my palace |
| this is shit automatic grab on her fatty while i watchin a snap of dj khaled i |
| need a palace nigga cus we need, we stally, we wauw, sometimes you gotta come |
| for tyhese checks we got it for now, i know you got it for later, |
| money starting to pile, started with just us but know your starring the crowd, |
| started locking us up, the flight was holding us down, and i’ll be holding it |
| down cus i do this for my motherfucking gang |
| (It's Kid Ink, egh!) |
| Same niggas from the same old |
| Feel like I’ve known them since the snot nose |
| Know you see us in the picture with the jail pose, egh! |
| And you hashtag squadgoals, alumni, batgang keep it honcho, Know I could never |
| do this shit, Han Solo |
| It’s in my DNA, niggas that I ride with is wilder than Deonte |
| Look in our eyes and test when you see our face |
| Real recognise real, roll up, with weed our face |
| I ain’t change had a chain before I was chased |
| I’ve been out in LA, back before it was safe |
| Been running around the city, looking for the wraith |
| Young cheetah, two seater, hear my roaring away |
| 10−4, think some rap niggas just hit the door, raw black, tattoos and they |
| looking like a mofucking… gang |