[Intro: Kane Grocerys & Black Kray]
Taliban World
Sick Gang shit
OG shit
(I'm working on dying)
Aye
[Chorus: Kane Grocerys]
28s on the Hummer with the candy paint
Ridin' 'round town with Lil Rari smoking dank
I don't wanna hit the pussy 'cause the pussy stank
Got it out the mud, you can't tell me what I ain't
Big choppa on me, nigga, make ya ass faint
Used to eat off plastic plates, now I'm eating steak
I'm in love with this shit, fuck, you niggas fake
Sick Gang all day, Taliban day
[Verse 1: Black Kray]
[?]
[?] diamonds drippin' like I'm [?]
Shit, Soulja rags [?]
Still [?] out the mud, still yellin' "Yank"
Shit, still yellin' "Yount", I done lost count
Aye, walk in the mall, I done lost count
Dope runnas on my feet, bitch I'm runnin' 'round
Do the dash, lil nigga, know I'm comin' down
Shit, ridin' yellow Hummer with a bitch in it
2K19, holla at me
Shit [?]
Shit, gold in my mouth lookin' like a [?]
[Chorus: Kane Grocerys]
28s on the Hummer with the candy paint
Ridin' 'round town with Lil Rari smoking dank
I don't wanna hit the pussy 'cause the pussy stank
Got it out the mud, you can't tell me what I ain't
Big choppa on me, nigga, make ya ass faint
Used to eat off plastic plates, now I'm eating steak
I'm in love with this shit, fuck, you niggas fake
Sick Gang all day, Taliban day
[Verse 2: Kane Grocerys]
Still in the trap, make a bitch faint
Walk up in my house, might get yo ass shanked
Big-ass blades and some hand grenades
Lil Rari in the trap, he countin' bank
Lil bitch trippin', making her booty shake
Smokin' on some shit that nobody [?]
Sippin' fours of lean in the Faygo [?]
Stepped on fours, nigga, still strugglin', mane
Got it out the mud, fuck, you niggas fake
Big-ass choppa blow yo ass away
I don't give a fuck if I die today
Shinin' for my niggas, cause the sky [?]
Audi R8 when I wanna skate
Diamonds drippin' on me like I'm Ricki Lake
Soulja rag up on my fucking face
Taliban'd up, nigga, Sick Gang
[Chorus: Kane Grocerys]
28s on the Hummer with the candy paint
Ridin' 'round town with Lil Rari smoking dank
I don't wanna hit the pussy 'cause the pussy stank
Got it out the mud, you can't tell me what I ain't
Big choppa on me, nigga, make ya ass faint
Used to eat off plastic plates, now I'm eating steak
I'm in love with this shit, fuck, you niggas fake
Sick Gang all day, Taliban day
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