New Gang
(专辑: Burn My Name - 2017)
[Ray J
& Chris Brown:] Oh you see the
new gang coming, new gang coming Got that new gang coming in You see the
new gang coming Bitch it's OHB, yeah we coming Propane got us all blunted The
cocaine got her nose runny The
strap got 100 rounds in it If it ain't about money nigga, you ain't saying nothing [Ray J:] Pull up to the
club 'bout 100 It's a
lotta Pirus and a
couple bounty hunters I'm whipping in that Wraith with my gunners 105 west with some shooters right in front of us Got that meth lab up and running Rest in peace to the
big homie [?] Rest in peace to young [?] lil homie From Centerville to Fruit Town, we getting money [Luvaboy TJ:] You don't bang bang, you ain't gang gang You ain't never slang, chopping 'caine With a
bad bitch from Spain Talking slang off the
Promethazine OHB bitch, new whip Stashed with rubber grips Stacking chips Some of my homies Bloods and some banging Srips 22 rims with my brims and some lady friends Stacking ends, niggas in my way, that's one to the
chin Pockets on swole, I
got a
bunch of bands on me All these model bitches, they can't keep they hands off me [Ray J
& Chris Brown:] Oh you see the
new gang coming, new gang coming Got that new gang coming in You see the
new gang coming Bitch it's OHB, yeah we coming [Chris Brown:] Pull up, pull up if you 'bout it nigga Where I'm from, we body niggas Kamakazis on Kawasakis On 12 o'clock, you ain't riding with us I
got killers that do what I
say when I
need Bullets spray fire out that lever I
got homies pulling up in broad day And set this bitch off like Keef Smoking Khalifa And you was the
one saying you was ready for war Now you on the
ship, you sound like a
bitch Can't fuck with your boy This that new gang All my niggas wear new chains And I
put my bitch in a
Mulsanne OHB in a
black Lamb' like Bruce Wayne [Ray J
& Chris Brown:] Oh you see the
new gang coming, new gang coming Got that new gang coming in You see the
new gang coming Bitch it's OHB, yeah we coming Propane got us all blunted The
cocaine got her nose runny The
strap got 100 rounds in it If it ain't about money nigga, you ain't saying nothing [Ray J:] Pardon me but I
don't usually talk a
lot If you ain't talking money, nigga what you talking 'bout? The
drop head take up multiple parking spots Nowadays gotta keep most shooters in Harvey got All about my presidents, hustle, never hesitant Fuck who you invested in cause me, my niggas next to win Money be my closest kin, I
consider it my fam Keep the
drummer like a
bam and being broke, I
never can Money's all I
understand, I
speak that shit fluently Every way, you never there, we call that shit truancy You speaking that foolery, this money's nothing new to me Ain't worried 'bout who's hot, I
was cool before it was cool to be Fucking with a
triant god, welcome to the
tribe mob Plus we out here balling, bang it down like a
LeBron lob Championship rings for me and my fellow squad Truth 100 like the
numbers never lie, yeah [Ray J
& Chris Brown:] Oh you see the
new gang coming, new gang coming Got that new gang coming in You see the
new gang coming Bitch it's OHB, yeah we coming Propane got us all blunted The
cocaine got her nose runny The
strap got 100 rounds in it If it ain't about money nigga, you ain't saying nothing