Gang, go get some money and get off the hoe
7-7-7, this my guy, son
Check everything, bitch, it's go time
Valid in the streets, don't need no cosign
Applyin' pressure to these niggas like when the cold come
Sky isn't the limit from the sky rise
See a female with a female gang, they both mine
At you niggas neck like a clothesline
Better yet, you nicked career like a clothesline
King Kong, big gate, put the pressure on him
Only elites in this club, hoe, finesse is on it
Got it out the mud, I'm the new testimony
F*ck a bitch, no more callin', hoe, it's textin' only
You need a jigger just to get into it
Ho, you gangsta, boy, you valid, ayy, let's get into it
Get your bitch-ass nigga perked like it's Call of Duty
Push your hoe ass, need aim assist when niggas shootin
Hey, once it's lit, it's up for a Mitch
Your man crazy to you, but to us, he a bitch
Never forgot when my mama told me this
I get in trouble, hey, go get a switch
Extendu on the switch, that's on bro
Set you up with a bitch to drop you low
You wanna step in the streets, that's how it go
Big gate goin' apeshit, beast mode
Cappin' on the net, it come with karma
You catch a opp and beam in front of his mama
On IG flexin', but your ass can't get a bag
Swear you gangsta, got your shit took, won't get it back
Niggas ain't trill, they emotional
Gang, go get some money and get off the hoe
These hoes is for the streets, so what you trippin' on
The marathon continues, long live Nipsey, though
Havin' a lawyer is a must
A good lawyer knows the case, but a great one knows the judge
Both hands around the tray, I feel like givin' hugs
It's R. Kelly, steppin' in the name of love
I spin till I get dizzy, I get it back in blood
Turn your big homie to a lil' bro, turn your big dog to a pup
Don't need no voucher, folks, I'm hard for real
It's the gang, foes up, it's the mob for real
Spinnin' blocks, non-stop, I got time for real
Got the city feelin' like they gotta choose sides for real
Like I said, G, I'm hard for real
It's the gang, foes up, it's the mob for real
It's the mob for real
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Gang, go get some money and get off the hoe
7-7-7, this my guy, son
Check everything, bitch, it's go time
Valid in the streets, don't need no cosign
Applyin' pressure to these niggas like when the cold come
Sky isn't the limit from the sky rise
See a female with a female gang, they both mine
At you niggas neck like a clothesline
Better yet, you nicked career like a clothesline
King Kong, big gate, put the pressure on him
Only elites in this club, hoe, finesse is on it
Got it out the mud, I'm the new testimony
F*ck a bitch, no more callin', hoe, it's textin' only
You need a jigger just to get into it
Ho, you gangsta, boy, you valid, ayy, let's get into it
Get your bitch-ass nigga perked like it's Call of Duty
Push your hoe ass, need aim assist when niggas shootin
Hey, once it's lit, it's up for a Mitch
Your man crazy to you, but to us, he a bitch
Never forgot when my mama told me this
I get in trouble, hey, go get a switch
Extendu on the switch, that's on bro
Set you up with a bitch to drop you low
You wanna step in the streets, that's how it go
Big gate goin' apeshit, beast mode
Cappin' on the net, it come with karma
You catch a opp and beam in front of his mama
On IG flexin', but your ass can't get a bag
Swear you gangsta, got your shit took, won't get it back
Niggas ain't trill, they emotional
Gang, go get some money and get off the hoe
These hoes is for the streets, so what you trippin' on
The marathon continues, long live Nipsey, though
Havin' a lawyer is a must
A good lawyer knows the case, but a great one knows the judge
Both hands around the tray, I feel like givin' hugs
It's R. Kelly, steppin' in the name of love
I spin till I get dizzy, I get it back in blood
Turn your big homie to a lil' bro, turn your big dog to a pup
Don't need no voucher, folks, I'm hard for real
It's the gang, foes up, it's the mob for real
Spinnin' blocks, non-stop, I got time for real
Got the city feelin' like they gotta choose sides for real
Like I said, G, I'm hard for real
It's the gang, foes up, it's the mob for real
It's the mob for real
7-7-7, this my guy, son
Check everything, bitch, it's go time
Valid in the streets, don't need no cosign
Applyin' pressure to these niggas like when the cold come
Sky isn't the limit from the sky rise
See a female with a female gang, they both mine
At you niggas neck like a clothesline
Better yet, you nicked career like a clothesline
King Kong, big gate, put the pressure on him
Only elites in this club, hoe, finesse is on it
Got it out the mud, I'm the new testimony
F*ck a bitch, no more callin', hoe, it's textin' only
You need a jigger just to get into it
Ho, you gangsta, boy, you valid, ayy, let's get into it
Get your bitch-ass nigga perked like it's Call of Duty
Push your hoe ass, need aim assist when niggas shootin
Hey, once it's lit, it's up for a Mitch
Your man crazy to you, but to us, he a bitch
Never forgot when my mama told me this
I get in trouble, hey, go get a switch
Extendu on the switch, that's on bro
Set you up with a bitch to drop you low
You wanna step in the streets, that's how it go
Big gate goin' apeshit, beast mode
Cappin' on the net, it come with karma
You catch a opp and beam in front of his mama
On IG flexin', but your ass can't get a bag
Swear you gangsta, got your shit took, won't get it back
Niggas ain't trill, they emotional
Gang, go get some money and get off the hoe
These hoes is for the streets, so what you trippin' on
The marathon continues, long live Nipsey, though
Havin' a lawyer is a must
A good lawyer knows the case, but a great one knows the judge
Both hands around the tray, I feel like givin' hugs
It's R. Kelly, steppin' in the name of love
I spin till I get dizzy, I get it back in blood
Turn your big homie to a lil' bro, turn your big dog to a pup
Don't need no voucher, folks, I'm hard for real
It's the gang, foes up, it's the mob for real
Spinnin' blocks, non-stop, I got time for real
Got the city feelin' like they gotta choose sides for real
Like I said, G, I'm hard for real
It's the gang, foes up, it's the mob for real
It's the mob for real
Writer: Melvin Harris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid