FTG

For the gang, for the gang When I drop you know it bang All them flows i spit are wild Niggas know I go insane Ain't a beat I couldn't rip Beat that bitch up out that frame Oh you do it for the clout, but I do it for the gang Of course I just took another course And I dont mean they playing 'round When I say they like to horse If they say I'm falling off That, that is not a trusted source Them boys tryna walk it out Well they gone need to use the force Face card valid I need to double my ballot Then double that, hit it hard no mallet I can lay it out like a goddamn pallet If he want beef, serve it up, no salad They can't rap, this crown, can't have it Came in game, pull strings, wreak havoc Say he going up but stopped at the attic Give em one dose, chefs kiss, new addict None of these bitches are real, they pose like a mannequin Gimme a beat and you know ima ride it for real and make that boy mad again Don't need opinions, I stand on my two Give up on trying to do what I do Niggas want beef so I give em the stew Boy get off yo phone and get in the stu For the gang, for the gang When I drop you know it bang All them flows i spit are wild Niggas know I go insane Ain't a beat I couldn't rip Beat that bitch up out that frame Oh you do it for the clout, but I do it for the gang For the gang, for the gang When I drop you know it bang All them flows i spit are wild Niggas know I go insane Ain't a beat I couldn't rip Beat that bitch up out that frame Oh you do it for the clout, but I do it for the gang