DON’T f*ck WITH MY GANG lyrics

[Intro: BRUHMANEGOD]
(This is for the adlibs)
([?] practice)

[Verse 1: BRUHMANEGOD]
I am just another human sacrifice
This attention from the drugs and from the streetlight with that
I don't want a new reality to trouble the past
All the people wanna jump, told me can't run it back
Yuh, yuh
I wanna run to provoke you
Pullin up on me I'm pullin up dope
You pull a gun on me but never would shoot
No, I don't wanna go to jail
You know I be down bad than a snail
You know I'm just posted up, I'm just focused on
Got the blade slathered with some peanut butter, on the flavour
We don't even see each other
Call me bad but we ain't even meet each other
Generation for you be a lawless "I'll just rap about it" haunters
Sonny bought a feline visy, huh
Coming straight to my finny
f*ck you, havin a f*ckin 'pinion
Got my di*k inside your f*cking butthole
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh (Uh, uh, uh, oh)
[Verse 2: CXRPSE]
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
I don't understand if these n*ggas hate me
These n*ggas get the internet and they start actin' crazy
You don't got no wifi, n*gga, when you try to face me
[?] defence is passive aggression, n*gga, erase me
I freak out again
I'm a legend in this sh*t
If he pull up acting funny he can suck my f*cking di*k
I been in this sh*t, doin' this, for some years
I could write a f*cking song and end any rappers career
I give no f*ck about you n*ggas, I could make you disappear
Tell me what you see when you look at you in the mirror, ay?
Wait, lemme slow down for a second
I'm so scared of all these rappers flexing payback guns and weapons
Yes I heard your f*cking lyrics, yes I learned my f*cking lesson
Please don't pull that gun on me no, I don't want that smith and wesson
Tell this b*tch to leave me breathless, check this
All these rapper n*ggas not impressive
You not what I expected
Spider gang we are the nexus
Pet her skin, reckless
Got my hand around her throat and now she choking like a necklace, ay, ay
Why is everyone so mad when they hear "n*gga"?
Everyone can say it there's no reason to be triggered
How you let 'em white n*ggas go and f*ck their sister
But you won't let a white n*gga f*ckin say n*gga? (it's just a word)
[Verse 3: Lil Darkie]
Huhhh, huuhh
f*ck my mom and my wife
Why you telling sh*t when you try and stick your hand out?
Writing down sh*t when I won't remember it
Tell 'em, n*gga
Way I do this sh*t, remember life forever, n*gga
But it's whatever, n*gga
Pullin' all my sweating n*gga
Talking sh*t behind my back, n*gga
Tripping on the track like its a shroom that's soaking wet
Certainly, I know now my snow down
Honest, its upon us like the death ain't comin'
I'm gon' tell it slow 'til my breath become spit
f*ck n*gga
Pull up on my man, f*ck a n*gga
Always smilin', n*gga, I'm gone

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