On Gang lyrics

[Intro]
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
You touch me, you gon' bleed
Brazy know what I mean, Brazy know what I need
Ayy, ayy, uh

[Chorus]
Ayy, if you touch me, you gon' bleed, Big Brazy know what I mean
Big Brazy know what I need, he pull up and it's all love
We pull up and it's all good, b*tch, we won, we up one
Get deuce deuce for your son, that's on us, that's on Bloods

[Verse]
Let me see how I'ma play it
You know we in the treetops, I'm sayin'
Draco on me, that's a Reebok, I'm blasting
Speak loud, I blast it, we not gon' pass it
Your chance, you had it
Ain't no hashin' out sh*t, I ain't kissin' no asses
Buffs on while I shoot, still won't miss through the glasses
Won't miss you in traffic
Lean on my dashboard, won't spill it, I'm splashin'
Guerillas gon' grab you, my n*ggas is savage
My b*tch is the bad one, are you with it? You had one
I grew up the bad son
Gettin' kicked out of school, actin' up in them classrooms
On time, on schedule (Huh)
Played sports, gold medals (Huh)
I made me better (Huh)
Pops made his money (Huh)
Didn't make me nothin' (Huh)
Mama drunk her drank (Huh)
Beat me for her pain (Huh)
Now I drink my drank (Huh)
Make hoes snort 'caine (Huh)
Don't show 'em no love (Huh)
Barely show 'em my name
'Cause they knowin' my name
sh*t came with the ooh yeah
Big chop with the two step
Get right with a loose left
Good night, got a deuce left
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Got that chopper with the straps, look like I'm parachutin'
Kill a n*gga while he sleepin', Skuba Freddy Kreuger
White b*tch with me look just like Betty Boop (Huh)
Let my nephew drive the foreign 'cause he wanted to (Ayy)
Take a water for the Perks, I need more than two (Huh)
Smokin' shortbread cookie, love the Lorna Doones (Huh)
Let your b*tch stuff the pill, say the mortgage due (Huh)
Then put her on the corner, see the whore in you
She wish it was more of me, no, I wish it was more of you
Whip a brick and turn it into six, that's what this fork'll do
Thought he was your best friend, that n*gga went to court on you
Caught him with his b*tch butt naked like a porno shoot (Ugh)
[Chorus]
Ayy, if you touch me, you gon' bleed, Big Brazy know what I mean
Big Brazy know what I need, he pull up and it's all love
We pull up and it's all good, b*tch, we won, we up one
Get deuce deuce for your son, that's on us, that's on Bloods