[Intro: Veeze]
That ho a trick, man
That bitch for the street
Ganger
Yeah
Gang-gang, ganger
[Verse 1: Veeze]
I'm the reason niggas even wanna boss up (Yeah, I'm the one)
Get a nigga whacked, I ain't gotta play tough (What?)
Used to be rich, but you fucked it all up (How?)
M this year, ain't been a whole month (No cap)
Can't be mad, you just gotta catch up (Catch up)
Your ho probably fucked every nigga with some money (She a trick)
I'm still in the hood posted up with the junkies (Nigga)
You never goin' back to the hood, stop runnin'
I told her, "I know," when she text me she love me
Nigga touch me, on the spot, I'ma bust him (Bah, bah)
Too much lean in my pop, I need crutches (Ugh)
Payin' that bitch for the twat, you a customer (What the fuck?)
How you got smoke with your opps and your brother?
I'm part of the mob, can't be goofy for nothin' (Huh?)
I woke up this morning, Rick Owens for breakfast
Then Gucci for lunch and then Louis for dinner (Louis for dinner)
Dive in that pussy, I'm scubain' in it (Scubain' in it)
Chrome Heart my glasses like substitute teacher
Joe Biden need to make hatin' illegal (What?)
Rockin' a mask, gotta pay just to see me
I'm classy, I'm sippin' and raising my pinky
My bitch super bad, her feet even pretty (Her feet even pretty)
The real niggas dyin', they tryna extinct 'em (What?)
If I had an opp, they'd be findin' him stinkin'
That ho a trick, man
That bitch for the street
Ganger
Yeah
Gang-gang, ganger
[Verse 1: Veeze]
I'm the reason niggas even wanna boss up (Yeah, I'm the one)
Get a nigga whacked, I ain't gotta play tough (What?)
Used to be rich, but you fucked it all up (How?)
M this year, ain't been a whole month (No cap)
Can't be mad, you just gotta catch up (Catch up)
Your ho probably fucked every nigga with some money (She a trick)
I'm still in the hood posted up with the junkies (Nigga)
You never goin' back to the hood, stop runnin'
I told her, "I know," when she text me she love me
Nigga touch me, on the spot, I'ma bust him (Bah, bah)
Too much lean in my pop, I need crutches (Ugh)
Payin' that bitch for the twat, you a customer (What the fuck?)
How you got smoke with your opps and your brother?
I'm part of the mob, can't be goofy for nothin' (Huh?)
I woke up this morning, Rick Owens for breakfast
Then Gucci for lunch and then Louis for dinner (Louis for dinner)
Dive in that pussy, I'm scubain' in it (Scubain' in it)
Chrome Heart my glasses like substitute teacher
Joe Biden need to make hatin' illegal (What?)
Rockin' a mask, gotta pay just to see me
I'm classy, I'm sippin' and raising my pinky
My bitch super bad, her feet even pretty (Her feet even pretty)
The real niggas dyin', they tryna extinct 'em (What?)
If I had an opp, they'd be findin' him stinkin'
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