"1Gang" lyrics

"1Gang"

(Ceg-ball trippin' on this one!)

Pop out! Pop out! Pop out! On blood!

(Shoutout to that boy Ceg, he prod' this 'namsayin)

I be poppin', they know I'm the one (what?)
I be poppin', I ride with my gun
Try to come to my hood and you done (what?)
From the block, we was spinnin' for fun (on blood)
Got a Glock with a .40, can't duck (brrrtt)
Try to buck, then you testing 'ya luck
Huh, good gas, shit have you stuck (stuck)
Want smoke? Pop out, push up (push up)
You try, on God I bust
I'd never run from nothing (no cap)
Nigga play, we'll send his ass up
Cause the Glock don't make no sound (on God)
Lil' Tae come through behind (lil' Tae)
We send some extra rounds (brrttt)
B5, come through, get down (get down)
Young Brew, bome through, get down (on blood)
TP come through, hop out (say what?)

It's a Glock every time I pop out (pop out)
No mask, young nigga walk down (walk down)
Hit his block, ima straight walk down (walk down)
I'm high, nigga can't come down (pipe down)
I'm high, nigga can't come down (come down)
Buck 'fye, come through, pipe down (pipe down)
Big Drac', come through, get loud (get loud)
Young Prada fuck on his spouse
Need a RP 10 right now
Where the plug ima take his ass down (come here!)
Lil' Tae gone air this shit out (lil' Tae!)
He dropped that fake ass dot (fake dot)
Nigga can't even come to his block (what the fuck?)
I got freak hoes in the spot
Good gas, we just passing it out (passin' it out)

Brrr, Brrrr, Brrr
I had to cut it, she working the other
All of my brothas', we slide for each other
All of my brothas', we slide with a cutta'
All of my young niggas trippin', don't touch em' (say what?)

I be poppin', they know I'm the one (yea)
I be poppin', I ride with my gun (ride with my gun)
Try to come to my hood and you done (what?)
From the block, we was spinnin' for fun (no cap)
Got a Glock with a .40, can't duck (brrrtt)
Try to buck, then you testing 'ya luck (brrtt)
Good gas, shit have you stuck (brrttt)
Want smoke? Pop out, push up (brrrtt)
You try, on God I bust (I bust)
I'd never run from nothing (no cap)
Nigga play, we'll send his ass up (send up)
Cause the Glock don't make no sound (no sound)
Lil' Tae come through behind (lil' Tae!)
We send some extra rounds (brrttt)
B5, come through, get down (B5)
Young Brew, bome through, get down (on blood)
TP come through, hop out (on blood)

Brrrattt
Brrrattt
Brrrattt, Brrrattt
Brrrattt
Brrrattt, Brrrattt


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