Bro on the block
Where guys dont make it
Bro caught shush
Try give him a face lift
Two years back
All my bars were tired
Well look now
I'm all on their playlist
They fake it till they make it
My time will come
I just gotta be patient
Took a L and a man went low
Part of the game
I just got complacent
Bro in his bag
The hand ting too blatant
I wanna bring gang to a show
Its abit hard cos
They all got paigons
I dont care about
None of your ratings
Im with the gang
And its shavers shaving
Sip dirty my belly aching
I love when we fight
And she gets undressed
I swear bae looks
Better when naked
Am I taking the piss
Six figure deal not enough
I was looking
To myself am I taking risk
Big man nah g I aint kid
Casey wanna find out where I live
Had the habad outside of the club
Way before I ever made party in libs
Nuff skunk weed in the car it stinks
The gipseys on the packet
I fucked her and never called back
Im tryna get rid of my habits
How we gonna blow sat down and plan it
Gun shots as I hit from the back
Its causing abit of a racket
She left me when I had no motion
That depression looking manic
Huh Mlizzy
Groupies tryna fuck
On all of the guys
My niece got friends
From them sides
I might have to cut
Them family ties
Fuck the game cah
I dont wanna write
Your friend got touched
And you dont wanna ride
Ay bro wagwan
For these new plate guys
None of them bad
Just look in their

See your girl friend In the middle
Thats a humiliation ritual
She shaped like Liyah Mai
But that body look artificial
Man wanna hear it clap
Broski grip and bang
And they think
I'm talking in riddles
Cos all they heard
Was gang gang gang

See your girl friend In the middle
Thats a humiliation ritual
She shaped like Liyah Mai
But that body look artificial
Man wanna hear it clap
Broski grip and bang
And they think Im talking in riddles
Cos all they heard was gang gang gang

Bare gun shots I aint sending a diss
I see Bandz in a new plate whip
Driving scaring the fuck out the civs
Old school days on the block with Trizz
That Cali there had me thinking
I aint got time to reminisce
He was so young knew
Bro from a kid
Mad ting cos he got
Nicked with a blick
I say fuck the scene
When Im not in the mood
Young Gs they
Aint got no morals
I see man robbing
A Canada Goose
And mans not lying
I'm telling the truth
Three five of the loudest Cali
Backstrap that in a zoot
I see bro
In a bruck down Astra yh
Not in no foreign coupe

See your girl friend
In the middle
Thats a humiliation ritual
She shaped like Liyah Mai
But that body look artificial
Man wanna hear it clap
Broski grip and bang
And they think
I'm talking in riddles
Cos all they heard
Was gang gang gang

See your girl friend
In the middle
Thats a humiliation ritual
She shaped like Liyah Mai
But that body look artificial
Man wanna hear it clap
Broski grip and bang
And they think
I'm talking in riddles
Cos all they heard
Was gang gang gang