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Gang, gang, gang**lf**Gang-gang-gang**lf**(Sosa On The Beat)**lf**Gang, Bang**lf**Gang, gang**lf**Gang, aye**lf**Aye, aye, aye**lf**Cap gang, Cap gang**lf**Cap gang, Cap gang**lf**Cap gang, Cap gang**lf**Cap gang, hell yeah**lf**Capo gang, hell yeah**lf**Capo gang, hell yeah**lf**Capo gang, hell yeah**lf**Capo gang, hell yeah**lf**Capo gang**lf****lf****lf**I''m a lil nigga nigga, but I came to shoot**lf**Thirty aimed at you**lf**All these rappers they be so damn fu'', pull up and do you**lf**You''s a dumb nigga, pull up to yo'' block let it drum, nigga**lf**Drop the gun, I just saw cops and I''ma run, nigga**lf**I got thirty in my heater, ayy, ayy, do you want to meet her**lf**My Glock .40 a grim reaper, ayy, let these hundred rounds blow**lf****lf**Pull up on yo'' block, that''s a Faneto**lf****lf****lf**Baby girl it''s now or never, baby girl, I gotta chase this cheddar**lf**Hell naw, I cannot get fed up, pull up on yo'' block it''s a set-up**lf**Ridin'' down the opp block, gotta let this tool pop**lf**Snatch my chain and I ain''t goin'', you know I''ma get to blowin''**lf**For my chains they be so frozen, by my wrist you know I''m glowin''**lf**Niggas mad at me, because my pockets stuffed wit'' that cake**lf**And they really gon'' be mad my .30 stuffed in they face**lf**Niggas ask am I''m fine, I done lost my mind**lf**Got this Tec-9, now it''s yo'' bed time**lf****lf****lf**I''m a lil'' nigga nigga but I come to shoot**lf**Thirty aimed at you**lf**All these rappers they be so damn fu'', pull up and do you**lf**You''s a dumb nigga, pull up to yo'' block let it drum, nigga**lf**Drop the gun, I just saw cops and I''ma run, nigga**lf**I got thirty in my heater, do you want to meet her? (Meet her, nigga)**lf**My Glock .40 a grim reaper, aye, let these hundred rounds go**lf****lf****lf**Pull up on yo'' block, that''s a Faneto**lf****lf**Look at me the wrong way let this K go to waste**lf**Them bullets place up in yo'' face, off the dope, boy I''m spaced**lf**Smokin'' on this Tooka (Off that Tooka pack)**lf**Double trigger Ruger, ayy**lf**Pull up like a scooter, I need me some shooter**lf**My Glock longer than a ruler, smokin'' on you losers**lf**Got the Mac, it go rat-a-tat, shoot it to your back**lf**I got the chrome, dressed in all black, and I''m off the Act''**lf**Got the sack, I just spent it all, I''ma get it back**lf**Got some guns and a couple choppers, don''t make me attack, no**lf**No-o, no, no, no**lf****lf****lf**I''m a lil nigga nigga but I came to shoot**lf**Thirty aimed at you**lf**All these rappers they be so damn fu'', pull up and do you**lf**You''s a dumb nigga, pull up to yo'' block let it drum, nigga**lf**Drop the gun, I just saw cops and I''ma run, nigga**lf**I got thirty in my heater, ayy, ayy, do you want to meet her**lf**My Glock .40 a grim reaper, ayy, let these hundred rounds blow**lf****lf****lf**Pull up on yo'' block, that''s a Faneto