Get Back Gang

Ayy, Chyna, that's a hundred points We love each other, my dawg, I don't even expect We spend life back to back Huh, we spend life back to back Gang, huh, we love each other, my dawg, I don't even expect We spend life back to back I done lit some shit up in my pad, no, I can't speak on that Tryna go from rich to rash, like I'm on all that And I'm on all that, niggas playin' all offense Ayy, you gon' step on who? We gon' do what we gon' do I might f*ck my grandma too, and get rid of you Just make a fuckin' move, know my niggas with it too Gamma gang, I'm throwin' G's, tryna see what he gon' do Like, if you move on, you get stepped on Talkin' bout a slide, and don't come back until you catch somethin' Say, I'm gon' hit him up on my mama I'm gon' wear something, the mama, we can do it Yeah, the clips will show them more, but I just hope one day we catch one Or be the day we straight up leave a nigga dead, huh And I done seen them feds cry, I done popped a mag, nah My niggas screamin' around, I didn't cut her, yeah, yeah Get that feelin' when I tell you somethin My niggas say they gon' slide on that gang, niggas too line Niggas that ain't doin' shit but die And niggas know you don't keep mine And bitch, you better keep yours, cause I got mine I'ma keep that strap on you, f*ck, niggas ain't gon' do me nothin Better watch your back, homie, and keep that strap on you I'm down to throw that mask on you Like way before the fuckin' run, the spotter hop, I pulled him on him And I be that fuckin' hunnid Love lil' bitch, I ain't hit my blunt, it's just a codeine Love lil' bitch, I don't wanna f*ck that pussy, smell like sardine Niggas know how they know it all, twin, twin, know it all And every shot that came from us, you niggas ain't doin' nothin But it's alright, can't speak on that, I'm doin' niggas bad, yeah, I'm alright Hit him up, might put one in his head, he won't die, alright I'm out, I'm bunnin', thuggin', bitch, I'm duckin' from them cop lights Bitch, this f*ck, I'll get your mom, alright Hit him up, we turn it up, time to ride, I don't feel no more Make sure you feel it, lock your jaw tight Momma pray I'm alright I done seen some shit, I can't erase my visions, I don't cry My visions, I don't cry Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Gang, huh, millions on my thug, I need respect We spend like back to back, I done did some shit up in my past No, I can't speak on that, tryna go from rich to rich Like, I'm on all that, and I'm on all that Niggas playin' all offense, I don't Say you gon' step on who, we gon' do what we gon' do I might f*ck my grandma too Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah These macs gon' f*ck a mo And all my niggas with it too Gamma gang, I'm throwin' G's Tryna see what he gon' do Like, if you move on, you get stepped on Told you about the slide And don't come back until you catch somethin He say, I'm gon' hit him up On my momma, I'm gon' wear somethin Like, in the momma, we can do a hella clips to show them off But I just hope one day we catch one