My Gang

It's nice, it's nice, it's nice This shit my gang, nigga, this shit not no clan Run up and clash, yeah I be talm' bout clans What is your name? Baby, I know you a fan Choppa it, blow, fn' it, blow like a fan Kickin' shit, how we kickin' doors Kickin' shit like I'm fuckin' Pou Had dreams since 12, ain't no Po My unc taught me how to stay on go Member ridin round in the GMC's They only had like two seats I was a baby in the front seat Now niggas can't f*ck with me Niggas know I'm with the fuckery uh,uh Choppa get to buffering, cause you nervous I be ballin' on you like Erving Matter of fact, just like Julius I dont give no f*ck, she be on my feet like Morty with King Julian Got smoke wit cetti we can do it yeah I be ballin' Randle like Julius He don't want smoke cause he new to this All my niggas, really, really shoot with it Like a card boy, know we true with it Step on you smoke like a cart, your son of doh like Bart Cause niggas know that I'm Homer Bad bitch smellin my cologne Yeah, she was smellin' all my odors Bad bitch say she like I'm older Run up on me, choppa move you like Obito you get rocked, you get bouldered Give the niggas the cold shoulder Like KKK, lil' boy Chopper, finna spray her, lil' boy No i dont play it, lil' boy Like parents with grades, lil' boy She give me brain, lil' boy Of the top like braids, lil' boy Kickin like Kang, lil' boy Run up on me, bang, lil' boy And if you wanna bang, lil' boy Ready fire aim, lil' boy It's nice, it's nice Ready to fire aim, lil' boy This shit my gang, nigga, this shit not no clan Run up and clash, yeah I be talm' bout clans What is your name? Baby, I know you a fan Choppa it, blow, FN' it, blow like a fan Im Super cool Temari I just need a fan, I need a dam Water on my wrist, And water in that bitch She tight like a clam, what are the odds Niggas acting like they don't know me in this bitch But its Jeyy lil' nigga so you know who I am My niggas go broke bring em back like I'm Stan We in the jam, and we countin' bands All with the bands, count on my racks and stand on em like a shoe it's the way that I stand Wet em up like a canoe, Keep em tight like a noose Give me neck like a goose He claim he got stripes but dat boy got Camo onna suits, so we pop em that's tribute to the troops Since i stand on my racks i use them as a boot This shit my gang, nigga, this shit not no clan Run up and clash, yeah I be talkin' bout clans What is your name? Baby, I know you a fan Choppa it, blow, fn' it, blow like a fan