[Intro: 3zzy]
It's the gang in here, gang in here, nigga
(Too Raw)
Bitch

[Verse 1: 3zzy]
Big pole, ayy, to knock a nigga down
Niggas clowns, hit him with fifty ’cause that's a hundred round
Tie a brick on his leg, watch a nigga drown
Heard they got a trace on the case, fuck it, I'm headin’ south
I don't like to flock with these niggas, niggas be motormouth
I ain't gon' lie, when I flock, baby, I'm in and out
Stitched-lip Crippin', if I get caught, then I don't know nothin'
I’ma— with a whole hundred
I’ma leave it in they hood 'cause niggas know we good
Young nigga done had more hoes, baby, than Tiger Woods
Ray J on gang gang, I wish a nigga would
Reach for these’ll have more blessings, nigga, than Jеsus piece
Yeah, bitch, wе in the house and scope it out
But I ain't even trippin' 'cause I already know what my Locs about
I told my niggas quick, I need the gold, man, we in and out
I hit the fence and do my shit, we all go a different route
Couple weeks pass, I buy an AR and a MAC
A cool whip, some fly ’fits, and I'ma still have some racks
He tried to run, yell out, "Ricky," and hit his back
He tried to run, yell out, "Ricky," and hit his back
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