Gang Bang

Flags hang when I bang Riding through my city man Flags hang when I bang Riding through my city man Flags hang when I bang Riding through my city man Paying homage to tha greats Gang signs in your face Stackin to see your fate Pistol play might end your day 10th $t and I’m on tha dime Murders always on my mind Hustle and I got to grind Smokin session hit rewind Cocain really stressing me Demons sit right next to me Raised to get to tha revenue Real recognize real Ttg trained to kill Bitch I’m in tha field Devil and I made a deal Demons whispering in my ear Homicide is what is near Choppas get to dumping drums Veteran urban combat zone Where I lay my hats my home Got it cookin on tha stove till we can’t count no more Trapping what we livin for Shout out to all my bros Cash a check fuck a hoe Staying up on that go Faster verses then I hit it slow Painting pictures with my words Captivate u with a song Naptowns what I put on Scream it every where I roam While tha city chant me on King with out a crown Rather have a chain Fuck it give me 50 now Always remain tha same Mob be my gang hustle to maintain Get tha bag and flip it quick Spend on a stripper though Turn around and coop 2 birds Show you how tha bills get paid Connects in major ways Drip so clean sippin on tha lean Project pat make tha speakers bleed Memphis on tha team Atlanta are u witnessing Las Vegas welcomed me Houston Texas greyhound scene Let’s not forget about New Orleqns Haitians vodoo worshipping Haters they be circling Snakes be slithering Out here facing quarter century’s You see what tha streets meant to me Took it all no sympathy Put me in tha place I need to be Forgot about and drift away Faded of these drugs for days Haters be In my way You got to stay on your feet