Lyrics Hang Wit The Gang - Young Drummer Boy, fenix flexin

Hang Wit The Gang

Aye, we back
Lil bitch lil bitch lil bitch
This is gang shit
Yeah I hang where the gang at
Muthafuckas can’t hang where I hang at
Yeah I only want the top
Where the brain at?
Big guns that’ll knock a sucka way back
My little homie got the forty on em
Fuck a snake
Man them muthafuckas rolling on em
These muthafuckas ain’t real
With the rollie on em
Muthafuckas switch quick
With a?
On em
Ion never keep a bitch
You can take that
All I really want is money
Talking big racks
Yeah I really keep the toolie
Where the safe at
You wanna get it
Then I’m blowing off his wave cap
Bitch I’m really from the gang
Got it tatted on me
I ain’t fucking with a hater
Like he ratted on me
Stop blowing up my phone
Like you really know me
If you really want the beef
Try run up on me
Yeah I hang where the gang at
Muthafuckas can’t hang where I hang at
Yeah I only want the top
Where the brain at?
Big guns that’ll knock a sucka way back
I’m with my nigga Drummer like percussions
Play with us better know the repercussions
Of the Glock on you niggas
Got em ducking
When up top for you niggas
Get to busting
Yeah I’m really getting money
I could bang that
I done really bossed up
Make em hate that
Yesterday I done spent like 8 racks
Big choppa knocking off a niggas face tats
100 bands all cash got them blue strips
I break a whole bitch like a toothpick
I just fucked my old bitch
On some new shit
That bitch said she want some money
Got the blueprint
Oh these niggas know I’m really taxing
Aye we gon pull up get to clapping
Aye all hang wit is some assassins
Aye no one on ones we finna?
Yeah I hang where the gang at
Muthafuckas can’t hang where I hang at
Yeah I only want the top
Where the brain at?
Big guns that’ll knock a sucka way back