CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : B.O.N.

Is that gang sh*t right here
It's the gang
Saint Lawrence

Shooter Wooski, I'm back down
It's 'bout the smoke sh*t (Let's get it)
AR, M16, just hop out scoping sh*t
Creepin' in that Beamer, and you ain't notice it?
Want war with TookaGang, you on that lunatic sh*t? (They lyin')
Pass me the Henny, I need to get in it
It's callin' my name, I gotta get it (I gotta get it smart)
That BDK sh*t, I'm more than with it (BDK)
She threw it at me but I ain't wanna hit it (Silly b*t*h)
Roll up that Nuski pack, I'm finna pop a flag (We smokin' Nuski)
That's Tooka, TuTu and Lil B, that's what got Nuski wacked
I went crazy on this track, and I refuse to lack (I keep it on me)
Shootout with CPD, boy, I ain't goin' back (CPDK)
STL, EBT, n***a they came with me (Gang, gang)
JaroCity CMB, n***a, they came with me (Gang, gang)
She so in love with me, but I'm like, "b*t*h, pleasе" (Silly b*t*h)
f**k a MubuGang, and f**k OTF (f**k 'em)
STL, 063, n***a, that's to the death
Hit him up on thе drive, I did that by myself (f**k O'Block)
But foenem was lookin' out, I had a little bit of help (gang)
Damn I done sold out, now I need more rocks
O'Block
f**k that 600 sh*t, y'all 'bout that boys drop
And f**k EBK 'cause they rock with the opps
With my boy Marco, you know what that mean
Blew him down, flee the scene
These drugs got me looking mean, need more I'm a fiend
Boy, this is not a dream, I'm the f**king king (King Opp)
Back in the trap, that sh*t got me [?]
Shawty got clapped, now is a robbery
He took a face shot, 'cause he is from Lame-ron (f**k Lamron)
if you don't spray nothin' (You ain't shootin' sh*t)
I'm like, "Nothin' happened" boy I don't say nothin'
Hit up TYMB, up with the same gun (Die Y, die Y)
She caught feelings when she saw me, now that b*t*h [?]
Bullets tackle n***as so you can't run
Wearing designer sh*t but [?]
They steady asking me, "Where you get the kicks at?" (Get off my d**k)
You need to worry about where your b*t*h at
'Cause she gave me sloppy top, and I'm just sitting back
Keep me an automatic, this b*t*hes go click-clack

You holdin' on that work, boy, let me get that