(Official Audio)
Https://youtu.be/USfP6kyp0Qs
[Chorus]
E gang in this bitch E gang in this bitch EEEE
E gang in this bitch E gang E gang in this bitch EEEE
[Dlow Millz]
E gang E gang tossin' them 5s
N we let the 4 hang 4 hang
You bitches, shouldn't be alive
It must Not be yo' time
Better go run and hide
Comin wit' a gun and a knife
I ain't Thinking 'bout leaving till somebody bleedin'
An somebody dies (that's right)
Way too many things been happening in the city
That I had let slide (don do it)
It's my time
Yall been sleepin' on da kid
I ain't even really thought about tryna make it big
I just need the bag in this bitch, i'm back in this bitch
G45 wit' a broom ana stick chrome piece
But the color of the clip is true to a crip
I'm tryna raise bail for my homies from my click
Free Risky free 2tone free Sneaky and Minor and Tension
Free Lil Homie and Bigge we cannot forget them
Cuz we be the killas y'all be the victims
Free all my hittas that stuck in da system
You know that I'm tripping my enemies missin'
The shots that they sendin' Im hittin' mine dead in the center
No Instagram mention the streets it is better
This is a message for all the bread winners who truly gifted
Let me take you in the mind of a killer who does not admit shit
I plead the 5th
Check all my paperwork my name is good and the hustle legit
You get some money and you fumble it
I get my money and double it
My opposition is crumbling
Shit is so funny to me
I get yo' bitch and finesse, you out yo' money and run it to me
All of my homies slide for the cause str8 gains no loss you fuckin wit high level boss shit
Gangsta before a rapper
Remember that when you try to cross me
Go to war wit' me it's gone cost ya'
Empty your pockets and empty your feelings
Cuz I got them rockets and I got the demons
Beef cost a lot if you know what I'm meaning
Y'all talk a lot say you gettin' money I do not see it nor do i believe it i can't believe in y'all type of Jesus
I feel uneasy an I start to squeeze it
And I do not care which direction it's leading
My E's we all Eatin' all of my E's we eating all of my E's we eatin'
[Chorus]
E gang in this bitch e gang in this bitch EEEE E gang in this bitch E gang is the click fuc my enemies
[RicherThanRoddy]
E gang in this bihh; 3gang in this bihh pop out lilroddy
I just flew out west to Portland now I’m chilling with some Thoties
Bad lil bitch work at the bar tender tryna eat on my tender
Asking how I fly to Portland with Egang cause I’m a member
All my opps they broke
All opps get hit with that Glock
I’m sliding with E gang 3gang when we see 12 we burning the cops
Like Roddy be smoking his opps
Me and gang nem smoking yo strand
Like E gang 3gang E gang 3gang
Get you slump if u playing
Like Roddy finna pop it
He still hot like a taki
Get a nigga bitch put on the market
Still in the slum eating chicken from doges
Make E gang nem come cut up yo body
I can get you kill don’t play with lilroddy
Hop on the beat just to show em how to walk it
Broke ass opp say I’m broke they flodging
Like What got em killed
All that talking
I just flew out to some killers make big bruhh nem cut off yo head
Like Roddy got them smoking bodies rolling shit that look like legs
Kicking shit like Sandy dreads
Only woods don’t take no meds
And I can’t name 'em in my song cause if I do they send me fed
Https://youtu.be/USfP6kyp0Qs
[Chorus]
E gang in this bitch E gang in this bitch EEEE
E gang in this bitch E gang E gang in this bitch EEEE
[Dlow Millz]
E gang E gang tossin' them 5s
N we let the 4 hang 4 hang
You bitches, shouldn't be alive
It must Not be yo' time
Better go run and hide
Comin wit' a gun and a knife
I ain't Thinking 'bout leaving till somebody bleedin'
An somebody dies (that's right)
Way too many things been happening in the city
That I had let slide (don do it)
It's my time
Yall been sleepin' on da kid
I ain't even really thought about tryna make it big
I just need the bag in this bitch, i'm back in this bitch
G45 wit' a broom ana stick chrome piece
But the color of the clip is true to a crip
I'm tryna raise bail for my homies from my click
Free Risky free 2tone free Sneaky and Minor and Tension
Free Lil Homie and Bigge we cannot forget them
Cuz we be the killas y'all be the victims
Free all my hittas that stuck in da system
You know that I'm tripping my enemies missin'
The shots that they sendin' Im hittin' mine dead in the center
No Instagram mention the streets it is better
This is a message for all the bread winners who truly gifted
Let me take you in the mind of a killer who does not admit shit
I plead the 5th
Check all my paperwork my name is good and the hustle legit
You get some money and you fumble it
I get my money and double it
My opposition is crumbling
Shit is so funny to me
I get yo' bitch and finesse, you out yo' money and run it to me
All of my homies slide for the cause str8 gains no loss you fuckin wit high level boss shit
Gangsta before a rapper
Remember that when you try to cross me
Go to war wit' me it's gone cost ya'
Empty your pockets and empty your feelings
Cuz I got them rockets and I got the demons
Beef cost a lot if you know what I'm meaning
Y'all talk a lot say you gettin' money I do not see it nor do i believe it i can't believe in y'all type of Jesus
I feel uneasy an I start to squeeze it
And I do not care which direction it's leading
My E's we all Eatin' all of my E's we eating all of my E's we eatin'
[Chorus]
E gang in this bitch e gang in this bitch EEEE E gang in this bitch E gang is the click fuc my enemies
[RicherThanRoddy]
E gang in this bihh; 3gang in this bihh pop out lilroddy
I just flew out west to Portland now I’m chilling with some Thoties
Bad lil bitch work at the bar tender tryna eat on my tender
Asking how I fly to Portland with Egang cause I’m a member
All my opps they broke
All opps get hit with that Glock
I’m sliding with E gang 3gang when we see 12 we burning the cops
Like Roddy be smoking his opps
Me and gang nem smoking yo strand
Like E gang 3gang E gang 3gang
Get you slump if u playing
Like Roddy finna pop it
He still hot like a taki
Get a nigga bitch put on the market
Still in the slum eating chicken from doges
Make E gang nem come cut up yo body
I can get you kill don’t play with lilroddy
Hop on the beat just to show em how to walk it
Broke ass opp say I’m broke they flodging
Like What got em killed
All that talking
I just flew out to some killers make big bruhh nem cut off yo head
Like Roddy got them smoking bodies rolling shit that look like legs
Kicking shit like Sandy dreads
Only woods don’t take no meds
And I can’t name 'em in my song cause if I do they send me fed
( Dlow Millz )
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