GANG GANG
YBF K Sauce
GENRE
[Verse]
I ain't never robbed nobody
Ain't shot nobody
But run up on me, you gon' see
All of these niggas be rappin'
Bout payin' they hittas
But my niggas do it for free
I don't know why the fuck
That luh boy out here wearin' a vest
Ain't nobody aimin' for tees
Don't be catchin' me ridin' wit gang
I pass him the cutta
He sprayin' that shit like Febreeze
All my niggas gang gang
Since potty trained
Wet a nigga like Miami Beach
I be out wit' the same chains
I ain't never 12
But a nigga dyin' if he reach
All my young niggas outside
They be makin' the block hot
When they out in the street
And my luh brother'll crash out
Send a diss and the MACs out
We don't hop on a beat
You know me and my niggas
We never play
If you run up on me
That's a DOA
I be hype than a bitch when I see the K
100 shots in the choppa, I let it spray
Tryna send a fuck nigga to heaven's gates
But these niggas be cappin' like Lil Tay
And they know we be lurkin' we never wait
Why the fuck would I wait, you could die today
Bitch I feel like a Klansman
I don't even fuck wit' niggas
Ain't no bands, but I got a couple hittas
Got him dancin', I got a couple triggers
Leave him dead, bitch I got a couple issues
I'm a hot nigga, I be tryna chill
On my own nigga, I ain't got a deal
Wit' my own niggas, bitch I'm hella real
Got my own hittas, I ain't in the field
I gotta pop
Niggas talkin' hot
Now I gotta pop sum', nigga
He know I caught him the last time
Let him slide
Now I gotta drop sum', nigga
I know these niggas be real hoes
Prolly fuck bitches wit' dildos
And you takin' pics wit the steel, hoe
You ain't gon pop shit for real, though
Like I shoot for Baby
Luh bitch, I'm a real goat
Nowadays niggas ain't real, though
My bro was gon' blow
He locked up in that steel, though
Bet you don't know how that feel, though
Bet you don't know how it feel
My bro locked up, bet you don't know how it feel
Bet you don't know how it feel
I ain't never robbed nobody
Ain't shot nobody
But run up on me, you gon' see
All of these niggas be rappin'
Bout payin' they hittas
But my niggas do it for free
I don't know why the fuck
That luh boy out here wearin' a vest
Ain't nobody aimin' for tees
Don't be catchin' me ridin' wit gang
I pass him the cutta
He sprayin' that shit like Febreeze
All my niggas gang gang
Since potty trained
Wet a nigga like Miami Beach
I be out wit' the same chains
I ain't never 12
But a nigga dyin' if he reach
All my young niggas outside
They be makin' the block hot
When they out in the street
And my luh brother'll crash out
Send a diss and the MACs out
We don't hop on a beat
You know me and my niggas
We never play
If you run up on me
That's a DOA
I be hype than a bitch when I see the K
100 shots in the choppa, I let it spray
Tryna send a fuck nigga to heaven's gates
But these niggas be cappin' like Lil Tay
And they know we be lurkin' we never wait
Why the fuck would I wait, you could die today
Bitch I feel like a Klansman
I don't even fuck wit' niggas
Ain't no bands, but I got a couple hittas
Got him dancin', I got a couple triggers
Leave him dead, bitch I got a couple issues
I'm a hot nigga, I be tryna chill
On my own nigga, I ain't got a deal
Wit' my own niggas, bitch I'm hella real
Got my own hittas, I ain't in the field
I gotta pop
Niggas talkin' hot
Now I gotta pop sum', nigga
He know I caught him the last time
Let him slide
Now I gotta drop sum', nigga
I know these niggas be real hoes
Prolly fuck bitches wit' dildos
And you takin' pics wit the steel, hoe
You ain't gon pop shit for real, though
Like I shoot for Baby
Luh bitch, I'm a real goat
Nowadays niggas ain't real, though
My bro was gon' blow
He locked up in that steel, though
Bet you don't know how that feel, though
Bet you don't know how it feel
My bro locked up, bet you don't know how it feel
Bet you don't know how it feel
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