Gang sh*t lyrics

[Verse 1: Shawny Binladen]
Uh, I can't go unless the G there
Opps outside, tell 4 I'll be there
Tippin', he havin' a T.I.P. [?]
Uh, I'm in the Woods wit' [?]
f*ck 12, they tryna hit me wit' three years
Call Double G [?] three clips
Trap out the band or the GT lair
Uh, servin' that crack rock
Right on the back block
Whippin' this brick watch it lock ike a padlock
She on the bench, 'cause that b*tch, she a mascot
I'm from the [?], yeah my bludda is mad hot
Bludda is mad hot
Givin' out figis, we givin' out headshots
How you gon' run up? The gun got a red dot
7.62s, yeah, they makin' his bed rock
Died from a chest shot
Louies, they deadstock
I'm rockin' Louis that you n*ggas can't cop
Off of the Perky I'm feelin' like Hanc*ck
He dropped the [?], now we shoot up yo damn block

[Verse 2: Big Yaya]
He thought i was gon rob him cause we came from sandbox
Never seen my plug, damn, that n*gga from Bangkok
All these damn [?] got water like [?]
Lil bro runnin', [?] the K [?] stop
I snow in the trap, [?] through Monclers
Back around, chill, let it sit aside, yeah
They way I get out the Farm, n*ggas think that I'm Derek
It's a easy life, you in the trap wit' hardware
You runnin' yo steps, finna show 'em what I wear
Cartier frames, [?] what I wear
You hear the trap doin' numbers, they know that I'm there
Yo' b*tch said "pull up for the māthā", told the b*tch that I'm here
When the [?] like clothes, I got like five pairs
Lil bro caught a body, told me he get nightmares
Shoot a n*gga in the face, like I said I don't fight fair
They [?] I swear they don't play fair
They say [?] don't make it right there
Need a pint, three hun' a line, I'll be right there
[Verse 3: Four50]
[?] woulda thought it was [?]
Mario, Luigi, 'cause I stay wit' the [?]
Top floor, n*gga, told my b*tch I was sight-seeing
Do the dub, [?], so I guess that he like bleedin'
Lookin' at my eyes, so I guess that she don't like seein'
Never seen [?] wit' a book, but he like readin'
b*tch, I'm in a Beam, not a Jeep, boy I stay creepin'
Why they lock us down? Yeah, I know that the state fiendin'
[?] in Saks wit' a sack, I hate Neiman
n*gga, we don't jugg for the same reason

[Verse 4: GrinchN4$]
I get the gun and I start squeezin'
I leave the scene when they start bleedin'
I put the [?] 'cause the [?] killers
My brother gon' do a [?], I think that he a genius
100K, shoppin' [?], we ain't doin' Neiman
We just did the Hellcat, they know we do the Demon
Yellow n*gga, no Cartier, yeah, my eyes bleedin'
Yaya gon' bend the whip, he got the fire
We just spent 5K up on Louis
Just cut the rap deal, we still independent
Independent like I don't got a plug
Don't sip no codeine put up in a mug
(Codeine in a mug)