[Intro: Mozzy]
Gangland
Ayy, send a bitch to the store to get some ice and some caps real quick
I'm tryna pour up, nigga
Yeah, ain't nothin' personal about the business that we stand on
I could purchase a skeleton, but I'm hands-on
I could purchase a skeleton, but I'm hands-on (Let the beat ride out, Ju)
I could purchase a skeleton, but I'm hands-on
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Told him be bool, he wasn't feelin' the vibes
Wanna body for that shit you said on Instagram Live
They ain't worried 'bout no chicken either, nigga is fried
Had to grab him out the ghetto, tryna keep him alive
Who you say was lookin' for me? Nigga easy to find
'Phibians cold-bloodеd, you ain't tweaky as I
On red bandanas, black sleeve, black skeezy, and a slеdgehammer
Medication in this red Fanta, double up my dosage (Yeah)
Acknowledge dead suckers when we toastin'
Steppin' with my union like the Soviets
Stitch-lipped, they know I'm is
Your baby mama with the extras, you have no idea
I'm in the trap with hella packs that ain't got no Ikea
Too many skits with that description, so we sold the Kia
Old bitches never leave me like they know I need 'em
Yeah, at least they think I do
Yeeky on her, but she keep it cute, ooh
Gangland
Ayy, send a bitch to the store to get some ice and some caps real quick
I'm tryna pour up, nigga
Yeah, ain't nothin' personal about the business that we stand on
I could purchase a skeleton, but I'm hands-on
I could purchase a skeleton, but I'm hands-on (Let the beat ride out, Ju)
I could purchase a skeleton, but I'm hands-on
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Told him be bool, he wasn't feelin' the vibes
Wanna body for that shit you said on Instagram Live
They ain't worried 'bout no chicken either, nigga is fried
Had to grab him out the ghetto, tryna keep him alive
Who you say was lookin' for me? Nigga easy to find
'Phibians cold-bloodеd, you ain't tweaky as I
On red bandanas, black sleeve, black skeezy, and a slеdgehammer
Medication in this red Fanta, double up my dosage (Yeah)
Acknowledge dead suckers when we toastin'
Steppin' with my union like the Soviets
Stitch-lipped, they know I'm is
Your baby mama with the extras, you have no idea
I'm in the trap with hella packs that ain't got no Ikea
Too many skits with that description, so we sold the Kia
Old bitches never leave me like they know I need 'em
Yeah, at least they think I do
Yeeky on her, but she keep it cute, ooh
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