Gang

Gang

Gang gang gang

Gang

Leave it to me

I'll have you twisting that w**d with a G

Got too much talent just to be sittin' around with

W**d and alcohol

That's the balance

Ridin' in the Benz with low milage

Working 'til my hands get callouses

Been a player

I established it

Whips be the fastest

Chicks be the baddest and my kush above average

Legendary status and my crib like a palace

I know why they mad

'Cause your b**ch layin' in my bed

Still got the w**d smell in her hair

Comin' home later n**ga gettin' cares

Make a whole pound disappear

Come for the money

Tryna get a dog

Live this for the gang

Imma get involved

Look at me different now different now

Roll some w**d and put your n**gas on

You ain't 'bout the paper what you in it for

And my eyes so low

Soon as I walk in

I got a joint rolled you know that imma spark it

That's why I ride so slow me and my gangsters

I hear 'em talkin'

Like they livin' but they ain't us

Pockets they swole

I won't leave here alone

Came here with no b**ch

But when I walk out the door

I might leave here with your b**ch

Uh they ain't goin hard as us

We courtside chillin'

Smokin' out the building

Regardless if authorities give us permission

Boss b**ches n**gas breakin' they credit card limits

To try to ball with us

We in talks with those who only own business

My spark lit then I paint pictures

Don't leave witnesses nah n**ga my gang different

Pull the Benz out in the rain

Hit her once I won't even remember her name

Hella diamonds up in my chain

To say that I'm d**e is an understatement but no

I ain't underrated

Came from a place where n**gas make their own way

Got some girls who f**k me but

Got n**gas so they don't say

I'm puttin' K K in the paper

On point gang ready for danger

Long joints rollin' them things like broken fingers

Too clean to ever have a stain

Khalifa the boss before you beat the game

So low soon as I walk in

I got a joint rolled you know that imma spark it

That's why I ride so slow me and my gangsters

I hear 'em talkin' like they livin' but they ain't us

Pockets they swole

I won't leave here alone

Came here with no b**ch

But when I walk out the door

I might leave here with your b**ch

Pockets is gettin' swole

Used to smoke blunts now it's paper she roll

Diamonds to my toes

Everywhere I go I'm froze

You already know

Fool

Gangsters too

This is how them gangsters do