Hang Wit The Gang - Young Drummer Boy, fenix flexin

Aye, we back

Lil bitch lil bitch lil bitch

This is gang shit

Yeah I hang where the gang at

Muthafuckas can’t hang where I hang at

Yeah I only want the top

Where the brain at?

Big guns that’ll knock a sucka way back

My little homie got the forty on em

Fuck a snake

Man them muthafuckas rolling on em

These muthafuckas ain’t real

With the rollie on em

Muthafuckas switch quick

With a?

On em

Ion never keep a bitch

You can take that

All I really want is money

Talking big racks

Yeah I really keep the toolie

Where the safe at

You wanna get it

Then I’m blowing off his wave cap

Bitch I’m really from the gang

Got it tatted on me

I ain’t fucking with a hater

Like he ratted on me

Stop blowing up my phone

Like you really know me

If you really want the beef

Try run up on me

Yeah I hang where the gang at

Muthafuckas can’t hang where I hang at

Yeah I only want the top

Where the brain at?

Big guns that’ll knock a sucka way back

I’m with my nigga Drummer like percussions

Play with us better know the repercussions

Of the Glock on you niggas

Got em ducking

When up top for you niggas

Get to busting

Yeah I’m really getting money

I could bang that

I done really bossed up

Make em hate that

Yesterday I done spent like 8 racks

Big choppa knocking off a niggas face tats

100 bands all cash got them blue strips

I break a whole bitch like a toothpick

I just fucked my old bitch

On some new shit

That bitch said she want some money

Got the blueprint

Oh these niggas know I’m really taxing

Aye we gon pull up get to clapping

Aye all hang wit is some assassins

Aye no one on ones we finna?

Yeah I hang where the gang at

Muthafuckas can’t hang where I hang at

Yeah I only want the top

Where the brain at?

Big guns that’ll knock a sucka way back