False Idols (Rip Fredo)

You ain't gang You ain't gang You ain't gang gang gang Pull up flexing with the pain Wiith the pain pain pain Ima test you out your main Out your main Out your main Want no problems im just saying Im just saying Im just saying Bitch you got a problem with me Come and find me I ain't never hiding Ima move in silence Pull up flexing with that homicidey God I feel like gotti When im busting off the kawasaki Probably kill kermit Im getting rich and I dont know nobody All inside me no bitch And she wanna slide me Ima big sliding A big a big timing Ima so sorry Your bitch your bitch jock me Ima pull a robbery Your bitch your bitch riding I need a big Glock Big bullet big shell I send them big shots Big shots big shots They wanna feel now Feel now feel now Dont know whats real now Real now real now You ain't gang you ain't gang You ain't gang gang gang We ain't playing we ain't playing We not the same same same Pull up flexing with the bank roll Aim it at your face hoe Bitch we ain't the same tho We ain't gang