Blame My Friends (The Gang)
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If I Ain't around I just might be with the mother fucking Gang
Destruction
All we see is destruction
Yea yea
Yea yea
Destruction
All we see is destruction
Yea yea yea yea
(HOOK)
Money and hoes
That's all I know
Bring out the gang
Getting this Dough
Stackin this dough
Bring out the gang
Clip wit the beam
Fuck what you mean
Bring out the gang
No no manning, I don't have team
I got the gang
Gang
Lookin like y'all want something
Yall niggas don't want nothin
You talk a lot till you see the beam and they
Click it Cricket
Y'all start runinn
Tummy gun wit the hunnit drum
Brum Brum
That is not a band
If the choppa don't hit you up
Best believe it's gon hit ya man
I done seen a lot of killas Dillas
I done seen a lot of dope feigns
I don't seen a lot niggas acting like they be around where they don't be
Fake niggas tryna act real
Real niggas don't say a thing
Till they'll Pull up on you with Bong Bong
Then they run and scream
(Hook)
My bitch clean
She ah goddess
Hair long pocahontas
Boi ya cheese lookin real bad
You need to see an orthodontist
Ima just keep the shit honest
Keep it Chris Wallace
Big as a nigga could be
(Wait)
You are the type go on play in the road as say
You in the streets
(Swevere)
Crash the whip
Buy another one
(Skirt)
In the kichen cookin parrot that's
(Birds)
Tryna fly away
Fuck what you Hurd
If she got that ass
Pull up on her
That's an hour glass
Look at her curves
Time is running out
But I forgot
All cuz my Rollie all
You would understand if your rollie legit