paroles de chanson Gang Shit - Retch

Sidtroy in this bitch
Uh
'Xtendos and MACs and shit, huh (Yeah, we got gats and shit)
Pull up and whack some shit, huh (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
I press the button and shit gon' get shot up
No, this ain't no actin' shit (This ain't no actin' shit)
That shit been dead since like 2014
But no, that ain't no Actavis (That ain't no Actavis)
My niggas drummers and your niggas runners
We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit)
Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location
We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky
Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit)
Shorty just asked me what I like to do
Said I play with them racks and
Shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit)
She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth
My dick's in the back of it, huh (All in your mouth, bitch)
My niggas really will pull up and cap you
Not with that rappin' shit, huh (Not with that rappin' shit)
Last little bitch that had talked out his face
Got hit with the MAC in it (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
I just be mindin' my business
But niggas not tryna be mack and shit (Be mack and shit)
That's what you did, if I can not look past it
Then nigga, you asked for this (Nigga, you asked for this)
I could just have my little potna go slaughter your mama
With gats and shit, huh (With gats and shit)
Or we could just pull up the old school way
Beat you lil' niggas with bats and shit (Beat you with bats and shit)
Front you a pack, but don't play with them stacks
Man, you better come back with it (Better come back with it)
Or next thing you know, man, your moms and your folks
Will be tryin' to get your casket fit (Tryna get your casket fit)
Rappers try dissin' me, I won't waste no time in the booth
Layin' tracks and shit (Won't make no tracks and shit)
Wait 'til he turn, prepared in the city
And then we gon' rack some shit (Gon' rack some shit)
Mary so hundred, but still I be smokin'
Ashin' on my lap and shit (On my lap and shit)
Only been home for like eight month, but nigga
Still I'm out here lappin' shit (Still out here lappin' shit)
'Xtendos and MACs and shit, huh (Yeah, we got gats and shit)
Pull up and whack some shit, huh (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
I press the button and shit gon' get shot up
No, this ain't no actin' shit (This ain't no actin' shit)
That shit been dead since like 2014
But no, that ain't no Actavis (That ain't no Actavis)
My niggas drummers and your niggas runners
We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit)
Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location
We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky
Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit)
Shorty just asked me what I like to do
Said I play with them racks and
Shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit)
She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth
My dick's in the back of it, huh (All in your mouth, bitch)
Ain't never heard of them niggas
But it ain't shit to go swerve on them niggas
Fuck his mom, let the bitch bury the nigga
Catch 'em with these tools, we gon' murder the nigga
We grab the rizzys and squirt 'em at niggas
I'm really ready to put the burner to niggas
Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga
You just gon' die, ain't no words with these niggas
Ain't never heard of these niggas
But it ain't shit to go swerve on these niggas
Fuck his mom, let that bitch bury the nigga
Catch 'em, these fools is gon' murder the nigga
We grab the rizzys and squirt 'em at niggas
I'm really ready to put the burner to niggas
Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga
You just gon' die, ain't no words with these niggas
Huh, huh, huh
Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga
I'm really ready put the burner to niggas
You just gon' die, ain't no words with these niggas
We got rizzys, squirt 'em at niggas
Catch him, he snoozin', we gon' murder the nigga
Fuck his mom, let the bitch bury the nigga
Sad, 'cause we ain't never heard of the nigga
(Nigga keep bangin)
'Xtendos and MACs and shit, huh (Yeah, we got gats and shit)
Pull up and whack some shit, huh (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
I press the button and shit gon' get shot up
No, this ain't no actin' shit (This ain't no actin' shit)
That shit been dead since like 2014
But no, that ain't no Actavis (That ain't no Actavis)
My niggas drummers and your niggas runners
We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit)
Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location
We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky
Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit)
Shorty just asked me what I like to do
Said I play with them racks and
Shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit)
She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth
My dick's in the back of it, huh (All in your tonsils, bitch)