Gangland
(专辑: WSTRN Season, Vol. 2 - 2019)
Bang, bang, boogie Up jumps the
hoodie Understand man Gangland crooked, ain't no badman You ain't no badman You're just around man I
say bang, bang, boogie Up jumps the
hoodie Understand man Gangland crooked, ain't no badman You ain't no badman You're just around man I
say Bang, bang, boogie I
ain't a
rookie Gangster and a
gentleman Jenna, I
ain't no bully Was a
felon, now a
fella's getting bookings Ain't changed, still get it cooking Different game but the
same-ish What your wave is It's all up in your face It's Louis Rei bitch All for entertainment, it got you tainted That's just what the
game is Yuh, you're just around nigga You ain't down for me Lil' mama in your town, drop it to the
ground for me Shower face gyal, why she keep it straight for me? Look you in the
eye when we fucking You speak to me, get this Bang, bang, boogie Up jumps the
hoodie Understand man Gangland crooked, ain't no badman You ain't no badman You're just around man I
say bang, bang, boogie Up jumps the
hoodie Understand man Gangland crooked, ain't no badman You ain't no badman You're just around man Did you get the
message? But are you really from the
trenches? Don't get caught up in the
ring wrestling Barbed wires in the
fences Real niggas in my circle We get that Lizzy, pinky, purple Ay, I
was with my dawg, man, all these choices Now bands in my hands, if they hear the
voices Know them niggas from the
west side, west side I
just drop the
top, show them the
best side Park up in the
central but we don't hide Lately you the
chief, that's what I
don't like I
was uptown and I
saw a
sweet one I
keep it G
'cause I
don't need one The
realest and the
drillas on the
corner Circle on the
block, I
call it karma Bang, bang, boogie Up jumps the
hoodie Understand man ('Stand man) Gangland crooked, ain't no badman (Ain't no badman) You ain't no badman (Woi) You're just around man (Yeah) Bang, bang, boogie .40 with the
fully Bouncing out the
whip Masked up like Cudi She love a
thug nigga, wanna get her attention Tryna hit it from the
back You know I
love that pussy juice, on gang Just a
young nigga from the
trenches First rule, when you in these streets, no snitching Counting up the
money, hitting licks and hopping fences Now we in the
field wit' these Glocks with extensions Nowadays nobody wit' you like you think for real Nowadays to get high, I
mix the
drink with pills Nowadays these hoes will fuck you for some painted nails Nowadays the
clique so business bitch, I
can't sip I
just put two F's up on my belt, I'on give twice the
fuck The
loose crew that you see me rocking wit', it never tighten up I'm off the
different drug, this shit insane, I
still ain't high enough And I'll treat your block like these exotics, nigga, light it up Bitch Bang, bang, boogie Up jumps the
hoodie Understand man (Understand man) Gangland crooked, ain't no badman (Ain't no badman) You ain't no badman You're just around man I
say bang, bang, boogie Up jumps the
hoodie Understand man Gangland crooked, ain't no badman You ain't no badman You're just around man Did you get the
message? But are you really from the
trenches? Don't get caught up in the
ring wrestling Barbed wires in the
fences