Wass Gang Pressa (Ft. FB, GD & Robin Banks)

[Chorus: Robin Banks]
I love my niggas, so you know I'm 'bout my niggas
If you diss my niggas
Then you know we pullin' triggers
Late nights with them killers
We kidnapping drug dealers
Courtz Gang
Fuck your feelings, so who cares if you don't feel us?
All you niggas washed up, y'all be wash gang
My niggas super sav', we be Wass Gang
All you niggas washed up, y'all be wash gang
My niggas super sav', we be Wass Gang

[Verse 1: Pressa]
Y'all niggas washed up, you be wash gang
My niggas turn up, so we Wass Gang
And Wassi felt like Larry
If they don't show me love they better fear me
We up to fuckery up on my ends
I'm talkin' dirt bike in the AMs
I'm talkin' M's, I hate a A.M
They gon' pick me out and ball my first name
We run em' down and fuck a drive-by
This that Ivory Red, got him how high
This that deadmihana, this that dead guy
And you could be the next guy