GANG SONG lyrics

[Intro: EDDISON]
Yah yah yah yah
Ooh aye
Ooh aye
Ooh aye
Yuh yuh

[Verse 1: EDDISON]
I just meat up in the blunt
I just need to put two in their shirt
I just hit the blick up for the block
b*tch, splatter all his brains, b*tch, f*ck
Slit his throat, I shoot regularly
Diamond nose, b*tch he need to pick his lashes
Big team, if you diss, we mess, we sell
Shoot a n*ggy in his tee, we gon' make him dead
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Ayee

[Verse 2: Lil Darkie]
I am a man
Ashdlkfjahdfh
I am in Japan
My name is Stan
What you think about my-
Its that b*tch
If a n*gga talking sh*t we make him dead
Drdrteeekeeweekeeteebibibiiii
Six hundred forty-five (ahem) AR's
I got murder on my hands
Spittin fire off my tongue
I don't wanna be alone
[I do not really give no gay?]
Off evil
Ayooooo
I should just plaaay it ouuut
I know what you saaay know
Deagle
[Verse 3: CXRPSE]
I'ma f*ckin with an AK like I'm ISIS
I might pull up, strap up 30 n*ggas like a dyke, b*tch
I might slap a b*tch across the room, equip my ice 'fit
Pull up like R Kelly, and you gonna drink all my p*ss
Just ran out of weed, now i think its time to re-up
Wrestle like a bar, 'til my n*ggas sign a deal
I'ma blow the planet up i'm feeling like I'm Frieza
Buff n*gga looking like Vegeta

[Verse 4: BRUHMANEGOD]
Beat the bricks off a corpse in Dragon Ball Fighter Z
Half black and half white like the stripes on a zebra
Recording eating a burrito and it give me diarrhea
Put the meat inside the 'tilla
Whatever, it's nice to meet ya
I feel like Mike J. hitting the f*cking robots (yeah i know)
Buy my f*cking business, yeah, information i know not
Yeah i got the word arm, it's on my arm
I will give you some scars with a broken jaw
I will put you in your place
And that's okay
We all driving anyway
And that's okay
Enjoy the process, starving
All of that nausea, whiplash
sh*t back, stand up, talk back