Lyrics
Let's rock
Gang
Gang gang gang
Yall know how we do this shit
Biggaveli, flaco
Uhh, Wild Milly
Gang gang gang look
Gang
Give my young boy a 30
He start with the 30
And hit you with 30, bang
Put a bag on your head
You play with the gang
My niggas we lerking
Young niggas they lerk
Always been a real one
I'm standing on 10
Nigga i'm sturdy
Young nigga he sturdy
My city too turned up in the streets real live purging
Go go
Give my young boy a 30
He start with the 30
And hit you with 30, bang
Put a bag on your head
You play with the gang
My niggas we lerking
Young niggas they lerk
Always been a real one
I'm standing on 10
Nigga i'm sturdy
Young nigga he sturdy
My city too turned up in the streets real live purging, go
Give my young boy a 30
He start with a 30
And hit you with 30
That 30 it turn him to curry
He walk with his weapon for worries
He shoot in your face in a hurry
Flag on like birdie
His trap is sturdy
Wake up eat early
Young nigga got a 30
Give a nigga all 30
Then a nigga flee jersey
A hitter with common sense
Stick on his hip when he stick to his promises
Pull up he popping it
Strapped and obvious
Look at his confidence
Handoff with a handful
Trap with a handheld
Strapped with a handgun
On the block where hang at
Any opp he'll bang at
With a glock full of payback
My, young nigga bust a move with the scammers
Never in the mood for the cameras
New hammer
Riding round with a blue bandana