4 Da Gang

Ain't nothin' plain on me, ****, four chains on me

I ain't trippin' 'bout that hoe, ****, she came on me

I gotta bitch from the west, she'll suck a **** soft

Bitch from the east, she'll fuck a **** dawg

Still playin' with that raw even though I gotta deal

Had to get up out the city, I just got a **** killed

Pause, I'm lyin', kinda still sippin' out the Fanta

Oxycotin and Opanas, I want 4-2 for each

**** up Lou for free, that's my ****, come and kick it

Mr. Still'll Serve The City, I'm the reason it's some chicken

Why the fuck you in the kitchen tryna turn one?

Daire quit pullin' on the blender for you burn somethin'

Baby say she wanna real ****, she don't get it

Why you ain't never up at night? I told you I been sippin'

Still gon' hold it for my ****, wish I can bring you back

Turntest in the city, white lows, blue flags

Know I keep two flags on bang

I just dropped years for the gang

Catch me in the city, young ****, four chains

Signed to CMG, still in the dope game

I don't swipe propane, really got it out the mud

Big 4 gang, catch me ridin' with the thugs

I got it on my own, ain't nobody help me

Remain humble, sell crack to dope fiends

You can't "Lil' bro" me, bitch, I really gotta check

4-2 in this shit, I be really on that

Put the city on my back, still remember hard times

2018 was the year my dawg died

Pull up in frog eyes, yeah, **** we winnin'

Amiris on low if not wheat Timbs

Me and 42 pullin' up, twin Bentleys

Peanut butter seats so my windows tinted

Know I keep two flags on bang

I just dropped years for the gang

Turnt from the D to LA

Always keep it a hunnid K

Number one **** but they never gon' admit it

I was doin' two hunnid in a 'Rarri and got a ticket

Every time they see me, they say they ain't see me in a minute

Prolly fuckin' on ya bitches, prolly runnin' up some digits

Forgiato wheels, both lanes

Floor mats say a **** name

Interrogation, Feds try to put us on the board, never identified

All my **** always gettin' dough, it's always chicken time

I got **** in the box, gon' call me collect

I got model bitches that be tryna call me for sex

And you know what they say, "If it ain't directed, then don't respect it"

You see 'em out in public, they gon' act like they never said it

I see by the C-side, I throw it up two times

Yo **** got a gangsta card, he bought it off Groupon

One of the young **** that be gettin' love in the city

From the hub to the dub in the tub, fuck with me

Pull up in frog eyes, yeah, **** we winnin'

Amiris on low if not wheat Timbs

Me and 42 pullin' up, twin Bentleys

Peanut butter seats so my windows tinted

Know I keep two flags on bang

I just dropped years for the gang

Turnt from the D to LA

Always keep it a hunnid K