Gang

[Verse 1: Vee Tha Rula]

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

[Chorus: Vee Tha Rula]

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

[Verse 2: Vee Tha Rula]

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

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[Verse 3: Kid Ink]

(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

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