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Damn, say you going crazy in this bitch

Damn, say you going crazy in this bitch

That's on the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, I'm a real member, nigga

That's on the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, I'm a real member

Hold on, look

Hey, Howie make these gang songs and he don't diss

Hey, like my nigga Snoop said (this motherfucker don't miss)

Don't quit, I might be sneaking with your bitch

She gon' go wherever I go because she on dick

And if you really gang gang, then trunk your hood up

And if you don't gangbang, you can still turn up

Go up, ain't nobody trippin' in the party

Yes, the Bloods over here, but it's Crips up in the party

And the bitches in the party gon' keep it civil

She gon' drop low and shake that ass, that booty gonna jiggle

I be hanging with them niggas that really gangbang

That won't shake your hand 'til they find out what set you claim

I don't roll wit' niggas 'cause I don't know niggas

And these niggas be more hoes than these ho bitches

And if you pillow talk on pussy then you telling

And I ain't buying whatever the fuck you selling

That's on the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, I'm a real member, nigga

That's on the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, I'm a real member

Dead homies, who it is? What you thought it was?

He's a real gang member on the set, cuz

Loc'd up, locked out, broke out, no doubt

Long Beach in the house

Black and gold on the tenfold

ICG, them my motherfucking kinfolks

The rest of the city going up

If you a real member, throw it up

What you waiting on, nigga? Get it on

On Crip, Snoop Dogg put the city on

And if you know like I know, then get this shit cracking

'Cause I got some bitches, and they know what's happening

And I ain't just rapping, we clicking and clacking

See, when I'm headlining, cuz, I get the backend

Death Row CEO

Pirus and Rips everywhere I go, that's on the

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, I'm a real member, nigga

That's on the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, I'm a real member

Why? I gang, I bang, I rob, I slang

All the bitches zooted up at night, and niggas set a thang

I gang, I bang, I rob, do you?

Taking all my fingers in the car, then I crash the coupe

Hit the corner twice, that got me catching 'cause I'm paranoid

(Ayy, that car hit the corner one more time)

Why? Why? Gang in the sky, if you don't care, you gotta patch up for it

(Yeah, fucking tuck that shit up in)

Why? Why? Bitch I'm from the Ford, the, north, the back, the West, the South, why?

You outta pocket, keep the set up out your mouth

We might knock up on your door like we visiting your house

On your couch in VIP, take a bottle on the way out, why?

I smoke, I drink, it's true, I do

Last week we was at Coachella, I was getting loose

Throw ass, on two, like, ooh, like, ooh

Dancing to my song with my gang to the roof

That's on the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, I'm a real member, nigga

That's on the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, I'm a real member (sumpin' gang, homie), nigga