Letras
On the gang, on the gang, on the gang, I ain't worried bout a thang
On the gang, on the gang
On the gang, I ain't worried bout a thang
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
On the gang I'm okay I'm aight
Why stress when the Lord gon provide
5-6 bands hit my bank last night
Matthew 6:25 I'm okay I'm aight
I ain't worried what I eat
I ain't worried what I drink
I ain't worried bout no J's on my feet
More to life than these things, I'm okay I'm aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Over, all of my struggles they dead
Over, all of that chasing that bread
Over, having to fight for that bed
Over, all of them nights without rest
I ain't that up, but I got off the floor
Broke or rich I'm still giving out to the poor
I ain't seen a man hungry when he giving to the Lord
And you'll know that I'm up when I'm skirting in that Porsche
On the gang, on the gang, on the gang, I ain't worried bout a thang
On the gang, on the gang
On the gang, I ain't worried bout a thang
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight
Okay okay aight