[Intro]
(This a Glokay beat, boy)
Band Gang give a fuck 'bout no stain (Yuh)
Bitch, I been gang, give a fuck ’bout no stain (Huh?)
Gang, yeah
[Verse]
Bitch, I'm Band Gang, I don't give a fuck ’bout no stain
4CH Solid Gang, give a fuck what you think
Give a fuck what you think, on the block with a shank
I got my guap up, got this shit out the bank
My partner locked up so I got 'em all ranked
In the road with a hard body and some saints
And I dunk on my opps, I get 'em out the paint
Came a long way from cooking noodles in the sink
And my uncle a junkie, fucked up off that drank
And I wish I could help a nigga but I can't
My back on the wall, my glizzy against the gate
And I been seen the pussy boy behind the fake
Man, fuck the police, ain't talking to no jakes
Seen my boy in the chain, supplied to build a shank
I got Gucci, Supreme and Louis, get the taste
Have my Glock having super powers with no cape (On God)
Huh, block life (Gang)
I'ma Angelo 4, this that knock life
Get you knocked off the script with like 4 pipes
Shordy pulled out that knife at that gun fight
Bitch, I'm all fight, fuck flight, nigga
Gang, this that Glock life, pipes up, nigga (Huh?)
How you come to 1800 with no triggers?
And we all 'bout that life, gotta see the big picture
Ol’ fuck ass baby, put that nigga in a sprinter
And that bih’ date the mob, swear to God I won't miss her
Barely touched the bitch, I barely done kissed her
Real street nigga, give a fuck ’bout no bitch
And I'm all on the block with that Solid Gang shit
And I've been taking hits so I really won't flinch
And Lil Velly got 40. calibers to pinch
Said he wet, I shoot up, he swimming with the fish (Gang)
He swim with the fish and the whole gang know that yo pockets on lint
Wanna join EBG? better stack up yo chips
And they know I’m surprised to get in on this shit
Gotta see what you rocking, can't hang around no snitch
Gotta see if you 'bout it, can't hang around no bitch
They know we can get this artillery quick
Man, come to the trap and save a hundred going for the stick
Call me Angelo Jr, I'm burning shit down
Hell no, I can't fuck with no clown
I'm bought a suppressor Glock, won't even make a sound
Diss on the gang, you catch a hundred round
The glizzys in my lap, I'm riding round town
And my dog bit the nigga, sent 'em to the pound
They said he was barking, no bite, how that sound?
But for Everyday Band Gang, shawty crashing out
Clean up the paper with towels and drive-by's
We ain't leaving money, nigga, what's a drought?
I ain't beefing with broke niggas on the couch
If you let that bitch in, you can kick that bitch out
Slap the fuck out that bitch, tell that hoe watch yo mouth
Why the fuck is you talking, bitch, I want yo mouth
I take the Glock out, put that bitch in my pouch
Fell in love with shooting, all my anger let out (Gang)
(This a Glokay beat, boy)
Band Gang give a fuck 'bout no stain (Yuh)
Bitch, I been gang, give a fuck ’bout no stain (Huh?)
Gang, yeah
[Verse]
Bitch, I'm Band Gang, I don't give a fuck ’bout no stain
4CH Solid Gang, give a fuck what you think
Give a fuck what you think, on the block with a shank
I got my guap up, got this shit out the bank
My partner locked up so I got 'em all ranked
In the road with a hard body and some saints
And I dunk on my opps, I get 'em out the paint
Came a long way from cooking noodles in the sink
And my uncle a junkie, fucked up off that drank
And I wish I could help a nigga but I can't
My back on the wall, my glizzy against the gate
And I been seen the pussy boy behind the fake
Man, fuck the police, ain't talking to no jakes
Seen my boy in the chain, supplied to build a shank
I got Gucci, Supreme and Louis, get the taste
Have my Glock having super powers with no cape (On God)
Huh, block life (Gang)
I'ma Angelo 4, this that knock life
Get you knocked off the script with like 4 pipes
Shordy pulled out that knife at that gun fight
Bitch, I'm all fight, fuck flight, nigga
Gang, this that Glock life, pipes up, nigga (Huh?)
How you come to 1800 with no triggers?
And we all 'bout that life, gotta see the big picture
Ol’ fuck ass baby, put that nigga in a sprinter
And that bih’ date the mob, swear to God I won't miss her
Barely touched the bitch, I barely done kissed her
Real street nigga, give a fuck ’bout no bitch
And I'm all on the block with that Solid Gang shit
And I've been taking hits so I really won't flinch
And Lil Velly got 40. calibers to pinch
Said he wet, I shoot up, he swimming with the fish (Gang)
He swim with the fish and the whole gang know that yo pockets on lint
Wanna join EBG? better stack up yo chips
And they know I’m surprised to get in on this shit
Gotta see what you rocking, can't hang around no snitch
Gotta see if you 'bout it, can't hang around no bitch
They know we can get this artillery quick
Man, come to the trap and save a hundred going for the stick
Call me Angelo Jr, I'm burning shit down
Hell no, I can't fuck with no clown
I'm bought a suppressor Glock, won't even make a sound
Diss on the gang, you catch a hundred round
The glizzys in my lap, I'm riding round town
And my dog bit the nigga, sent 'em to the pound
They said he was barking, no bite, how that sound?
But for Everyday Band Gang, shawty crashing out
Clean up the paper with towels and drive-by's
We ain't leaving money, nigga, what's a drought?
I ain't beefing with broke niggas on the couch
If you let that bitch in, you can kick that bitch out
Slap the fuck out that bitch, tell that hoe watch yo mouth
Why the fuck is you talking, bitch, I want yo mouth
I take the Glock out, put that bitch in my pouch
Fell in love with shooting, all my anger let out (Gang)
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