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[Intro]
Sc*m Gang!

[Chorus]
n*ggas runnin' out they mouth, but they never pop out
I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
All my n*ggas on 50, so you know we hopped out
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about
All my n*ggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
We gon' pull up, n*gga, ¡ándale!, on Sangre
We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today

[Verse]
In the spot, blow 50 bands, sh*t, 100 bands
sh*t, my pockets on a runnin' man, f*ck a rubberband
I'ma f*ck her in a handstand, she a fan, man
Need the drugs? I'm the Xan man, I'm the damn man
I roll up, I'm gon' be booted, stupid, and shootin' stupid
Brought a knife, I brought a Ruger, stupid, I really do this
If I tote it then you know I'll shoot it and I'ma prove it
Back, back, don't be movin', stupid, or I'ma use it (Squad)
di*ky stiffy, uh, bet she give some licky, uh
Lil bitty, uh, bust all on her titties, uh
She a skeezer, uh, really don't need her, uh
Bust then I leave her, uh, she a little eater, uh
Get back, kickback, blow your sh*t back, uh
Rip that, take that, flip that, send that, uh
.223 hit, where your clothes at? Uh
Sc*m Gang 'bout that Fendi, fin-act, uh
[Chorus]
n*ggas runnin' out they mouth, but they never pop out
I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
All my n*ggas on 50, so you know we hopped out
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about
All my n*ggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
We gon' pull up, n*gga ¡ándale!, on Sangre (It's Koncept P, the beat knockin')
We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today

[Bridge]
You can talk hot on the internet, boy
That's that goofy sh*t, we ain't into that, boy
Black van, pull up to your momma crib, boy
Tie her up, drive that sh*t off a bridge, lil boy
You can talk hot on the internet, boy
That's that goofy sh*t, we ain't into that, boy
Black van, pull up to your momma crib, boy
Tie her up, drive that sh*t off a bridge, lil boy

[Chorus]
n*ggas runnin' out they mouth, but they never pop out
I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
All my n*ggas on 50, so you know we hopped out
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about (It's Koncept P, the beat knockin')
All my n*ggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
We gon' pull up, n*gga ¡ándale!, on Sangre
We post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today
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