Gangway

(album: The Book Of Eli - 2021)

[Eli Fross:]
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Hahaha
What?
Wha, wha, haha
Look, Fross

Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this bitch all diva
If a nigga want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no telling
And we still sending niggas to the Reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a nigga come flexing
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this bitch all diva
If a nigga want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no telling
And we still sending niggas to the Reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a nigga come flexing

No talk, no we ain't with the chit-chat
Move fake, have five push his wig back
Chop's up, boy dead, he gon' get whacked
Clip long like a dread, it could get tact'
Fuck 12, no we don't need safety
Four fifth, man this shit could get crazy
Get bread like it's crack in the 80's
Get head, no I ain't jacking babies (Girl are you crazy? Uh)
Got me back on my grit shit, uh
Done flicked up the kill switch
Don't talk hot, get popped like a pill bitch, uh
Yeah, I'm back on that drill shit
Fross untouched, if you try we gon' split shit, uh
Get wrapped like a gift bitch
Spin blocks, better get to that crib quick, uh
Best believe he gon' hit shit

[Bankroll Buna:]
I had to motivate the gang
I had to motivate the jungle
I had to motivate the Ape
Niggas can't relate ('Layo)
Free Glock, he just made a mistake
When he come home, he in the back of the Wraith (Uh-huh)
(Niggas don't know what it took)
(Niggas don't know what it takes)
I know niggas be fake
This gun I got, it got no safe'
Heard they wanna play
I post on Bergen every day, ready to spray
Booming for Boomer, that way
Grrah-grrah, du-du-du, shots hit his face
I'm with the winners, look how we stepping
Pass it to Suave 'cause he play with a weapon
I call up Fross, he might pass it to me
That's the reason I fuck with the T's
They know I'm the driver and shooter (They know I'm the driver and shooter)
But this time I'ma hop out the V
G way, rush 'em
Crush 'em, they 'ready know who we are
He wanna fight, spar
We sending shots like a bar
No bartender
Shoot out the coupe, I'm a squad killer
And we ain't shooting for fun, nigga
Doing shit that you dreaming about
I go to jail, know I'm snatching the house
Free Sheff G, he walk with a gun in his mouth
Du-du-du, du-du-du, du-du-du

[Eli Fross:]
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this bitch all diva
If a nigga want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no telling
And we still sending niggas to the reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a nigga come flexing
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this bitch all diva
If a nigga want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no telling
And we still sending niggas to the reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a nigga come flexing