Gang Shit

[Intro: Lud Foe] Gang Gang Gang... Gang Gang Aye Foe'nem Gang Out west shit nigga You know how we rocking nigga Get yo guns up, Get yo funds up You on that opp shit, Get mop-sticked Bitch Straight gang shit [Chorus: Lud Foe] I'm a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11's I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat I'm a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11's I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat [Verse 1: Lud Foe] Slipped my Glock in the club, I'm an asshole Put the one-thousand-dollar shoes, In yo asshole I'm colorblind but still see the money, If I was blind folded You wanna go to war, Better be careful bout what you ask for We do drive-by's, doing high speeds in a Lambo I got mob ties, you know its shooters in Chicago I been getting money fucking theses bitches, That just the motto Dread-heads come full of guns, Wherever I go (Gang) I'm selling dope, I gotta get my bread right We catch a opp, Leave his ass dead at the red light Red bone and she super thick, And her head right Fucked her twice but I kicked her out, She can't spend the night (Gang) [Chorus: Lud Foe] I'm a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11's I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat I'm a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11's I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat [Verse 2: Lil Durk] 20-12 I got signed, Bought some tommy guns Imma take him out his shoes, Thats what robbers done Last nigga snatched my chain, Bro nem chopped him up You could never DJ Nate me, Boy we sparking something We gon park where they spin the block, And meet me back I lost Nuski caught his opps, I needed that I sold dope, sold coke, Never sold guns And I'm only throwing hundreds, I don't need ones Call Seven he fron 600, Thats spartan 2 times Drill something then go watch twitter, Lookin like who died Glock on me that hold 30, Thats European sigh Turn't rocking Balmains, Ain't rocking Levis [Chorus: Lud Foe] I'm a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11's I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat I'm a young dope selling with a felon Riding round with Mac 11's I ain't no a job so I robbed and sell dope Her boyfriend mad I get guap and he broke Sawed off shotty right up under my peacoat