Gang With Me

(álbum: On My Momma - 2017)

[Yhung T.O.:]
I brought the gang with me
So I suggest you niggas don't play with me
Be cool 'cause you don't want no problems
With that Glock I'm a fool and my shooter gon' solve 'em, on mamas
And first things first, ain't no ho in me
In my main damn like no bitch approaching me
What I gotta talk 'fore that draco gon' speak for me
Pouring Ace the only way that she sleep on me
If you broke then you ain't got time for me
Any nigga I call brother gon' ride for me
Any girl I call mine really down for me
And I keep a stick for them niggas doubting me

No you ain't my main thang, so don't put your trust in me
Room full of fake niggas so them thugs with me
In your club for free, she gon' rush for me
Any nigga disrespect getting busted for free
Please know your place
Yeah it's on my waist, prayed to god before I came
Lord don't let me catch a case, woah
Hold up, hold on, I don't trust niggas
I gave my all and got let down so I don't trust bitches
No how no way, I don't fuck with you
And this stick on me but it only got dub in it
You can catch this dub nigga
Pour a cup and take away the pain
Damn look how far a nigga came
I just want the money, niggas wanted names
So when you catch all of these shots you gon' get the fame

I brought the gang with me
So I suggest you niggas don't play with me
Be cool 'cause you don't want no problems
With that Glock I'm a fool and my shooter gon' solve 'em, on mamas
And first things first, ain't no ho in me
In my main damn like no bitch approaching me
What I gotta talk 'fore that draco gon' speak for me
Pouring Ace the only way that she sleep on me
If you broke then you ain't got time for me
Any nigga I call brother gon' ride for me
Any girl I call mine really down for me
And I keep a stick for them niggas doubting me

Hold on, hold on, I don't trust niggas
All these fake niggas showing fake love to me
All these fake bitches giving fake hugs to me (woah)
Hold on, hold on, I don't trust niggas
All these fake niggas showing fake love to me
All these fake bitches giving fake hugs to me (woah)

[Daboii:]
RIP one of us, we gon' rip 'em up in pieces
You jumped off the porch, brody bring 'em to the deep end
I be treating lives like some change, nigga keep it
He wasn't starving with us, pay attention who you eat with
Pouring up fours, on my gang I can't function
That Glock got a pole, in my jeans I can't tuck it
Fuck with my bros, with this strap I'ma bust you
No love to a ho 'cause by law I can't cuff you
Oh lord, why these niggas hate on me?
Oh lord, yeah I gotta keep a K on me
Oh lord, big bands, yeah they stay on me
Lil nigga I'm a boss, you can't take my seat

[Yhung T.O.:]
Hold on, hold on, I don't trust niggas
All these fake niggas showing fake love to me
All these fake bitches giving fake hugs to me
Hold on, hold on, I don't trust niggas
All these fake niggas showing fake love to me
All these fake bitches giving fake hugs to me