"Gang Ties" lyrics

(Fatman, you did this?)
(They got Wooskii on the mix)

Drive-bys, we don't fuck with them boys, them not our guys
Goofy just be flexin' for the net, tell him big lies
Roll up, get fried, them niggas like to dick ride
Shorty'ass ain't got no fuckin' car, she like to hich rides
Tell 'em pick sides, lil bro'nem do hits, then they switch rides
I'm 'bout mines, we with all that shit, boy, we do wild crimes
Gang ties, can't take another loss, I saw my gang cry
Now I got a bag, bitch, we lit, let's get the gang high

Bitch, the gang high, bitch, the gang high
Fost gon' kill her son, she gon' cry, ask the gang why
Fost went on the run, got on the jet, I told her "Gang fly"
Fost got a TEC, they like "Who next?" until your gang die
Boss shit, shorty lookin' hard, is you lost bitch?
She suck dick so much, I swear I think she high off dick
I be [?]
Told lil' bro to zoom, get that bread and take off, bitch
Foreign whips, foreign cars, shorty got a ass like a pornstar
Got a hunnid Ms in the damn job, boy, don't question me, boy, that bread fire
High speeds, 12 get up on me, they gotta catch me
I don't count with hoes, ain't no bop finna check me

Drive-bys, we don't fuck with them boys, them not our guys
Goofy just be flexin' for the net, tell him big lies
Roll up, get fried, them niggas like to dick ride
Shorty'ass ain't got no fuckin' car, she like to hich rides
Tell 'em pick sides, lil bro'nem do hits, then they switch rides
I'm 'bout mines, we with all that shit, boy, we do wild crimes
Gang ties, can't take another loss, I saw my gang cry
Now I got a bag, bitch, we lit, let's get the gang high