Gang R Us (feat. Diablo Cola)

We going up Pour me up 2 guns on me & it's tucked With my homies Gang r us Ya shorty know we Running it up All day Compare me to a bank All I know is get paid flipping through em no page I tried minimum wage Working thinking bout a stage I had to lose a lot of things Gained a better exchange Yeah now pour me up Dump 8 lines in my cup Sipping syrup I'm moving stuck She keep flirting ima f*ck Her body perfect bubble butt I'm going insane Doing my thing These niggas they love to hate But they ain't doing a damn thing Making them rage Jump off the stage Some em ya pain Wanna be overpaid Yeah ay I been in trap I been moving transferring I just made a stack brought it back in bandages Had to cut her off She been pocket damaging We don't need no stylist Cop the drip then wearing it You fearing it everywhere we go Get crazy lit I got plenty hoes Bunch of baddies wit me Tiffany, Ann Marie, Jazz & Brittany Can't you see I'm elite Dropping fifty Chasing bags running feet Eating every penny Niggas broke niggas weak Sleeping on me leave em sleep Put in pain only me Family too you know the steez We going up Pour me up 2 guns on me & it's tucked With my homies Gang r us Ya shorty know we Running it up All day Compare me to a bank All I know is get paid flipping through em no page I tried minimum wage Working thinking bout a stage I had to lose a lot of things Gained a better exchange