Gang lyrics - 21 Savage

Gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Bitch you can't hang with the gang

I don't give a fuck bout no stain

Ran off with yo money, you lame

And then I went bought me a chain

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

I pull up and fuck on yo main

That rollie that's on me, it's plain

My shooters, they cock it and aim

Then send a few shots at yo brain

I pull up and fuck on yo main

21, nigga the gang

I know a few niggas who changed

I could never ever ever change

Hit the cup and switch lanes

Hit the gas and switch lanes

I'm nothin' like these lames

I really sold cocaine

I run up a check and I fuck it up

I fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up

You play with the gang, we gon fuck you up

You know that we strapped, nigga buckle up

I cut on the stove and the water

Them diamonds, they on me, they water

I don't give a fuck bout yo daughter

You play with the gang, you get slaughtered

That's 200 hunnid thousand in cash

200 all over my dash

12 get behind me, I smash

These niggas, they try to be friendly

You know that these bitches, they friendly

We not gon show you no pity

Pull up and murder ya bity

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Bitch you can't hang with the gang

I don't give a fuck bout no stain

Ran off with yo money, you lame

And then I went bought me a chain

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

I pull up and fuck on yo main

That rollie that's on me, it's plain

My shooters, they cock it and aim

Then send a few shots at yo brain

I don't give a fuck bout no mufuckin stain

Ran off on my plug and I bought me a chain

A watch and a ring

A watch and a ring?

Yeah, a watch and a ring

Aye, I'm watching ya main

Pull up on yo bitch, make her suck on a dick

She fucking the clique

Aye, she loving the clique

We ain't loving no bitch

We chasing money and shit

Pull up in foreigns and shit

That pussy get boring and shit

I'd rather go get me some head

Blue hunnids, I wish they was red

You try me, you know that you dead

You pussy, I know that you scared

I keep me a 30, these bitches be thirsty

You know that we working

You know that we serving

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Bitch you can't hang with the gang

I don't give a fuck bout no stain

Ran off with yo money, you lame

And then I went bought me a chain

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

I pull up and fuck on yo main

That rollie that's on me, it's plain

My shooters, they cock it and aim

Then send a few shots at yo brain