new gang
Singer:brown, chris
oh you see the new gang comin'
got that new gang comin' in
you see the new gang comin'
propane got us all blunted
the cocaine got her nose runny
the strap got 100 rounds in it
if it ain't about money nigga
pull up to the club 'bout 100
it's a lotta pirus and a couple bounty hunters
i'm whippin' in that wraith with my gunners
105 west with some shooters right in front of us
got that meth lab up and runnin'
rest in peace to the big homie
rest in peace to young lil homie
from centerville to fruit town
with a bad bitch from spain
talkin' slang off the promethazine
stashed with rubber grips
some of my homies bloods and some bangin' srips
22 rims with my brims and some lady friends
i got a bunch of bands on me
they can't keep they hands off me
oh you see the new gang comin'
got that new gang comin' in
you see the new gang comin'
pull up if you 'bout it nigga
i got killers that do what i say when i need
bullets spray fire out that lever
i got homies pullin' up in broad day
and set this bitch off like keef
and you was the one sayin' you was ready for war
all my niggas wear new chains
and i put my bitch in a mulsanne
ohb in a black lamb' like bruce wayne
oh you see the new gang comin'
got that new gang comin' in
you see the new gang comin'
propane got us all blunted
the cocaine got her nose runny
the strap got 100 rounds in it
if it ain't about money nigga
pardon me but i don't usually talk a lot
if you ain't talkin' money
nigga what you talkin' 'bout?
the drop head take up multiple parkin' spots
nowadays gotta keep most shooters in harvey got
fuck who you invested in cause me
keep the drummer like a bam and bein' broke
i speak that shit fluently
we call that shit truancy
you speakin' that foolery
this money's nothin' new to me
ain't worried 'bout who's hot
i was cool before it was cool to be
fucking with a triant god
bang it down like a lebron lob
championship rings for me and my fellow squad
truth 100 like the numbers never lie
oh you see the new gang comin'
got that new gang comin' in
you see the new gang comin'
propane got us all blunted
the cocaine got her nose runny
the strap got 100 rounds in it
if it ain't about money nigga