letra de ain’t gang - lyl ro
hook
all these motherf-ckers wanna run up in the game b-tch
i pull up wid da choppa put a bullet to yo brain b-tch
care about no old hoe ain’t f-ckin with the same b-tch
n-gga need to make a hunnid flexing with no chain b-tch
all these motherf-ckers wanna run up in the game b-tch
i pull up wid da choppa put a bullet to yo brain b-tch
care about no old hoe ain’t f-ckin with the same b-tch
n-gga need to make a hunnid flexing with a chain b-tch
verse 1
all these little b-tches need a rich n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck bout no b-tch n-gga
all these cheap n-ggas talk bout bein in a wraith
when a n-gga just skate
make me mad i’m a switch n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck b-tch
yo b-tch she a hoe she just suck d-ck
if i wanted that b-tch she would f-ck this
i’m calm n-gga mad n-gga make a ruckus
what a n-gga talkin bout he bout no gun sh-t
i’m a keep it real n-gga just want fun sh-t
i don’t give a f-ck so i just do dumb sh-t
i ain’t ever feel no pain on some numb sh-t
i ain’t bout no gang no
i just let em hang tho
lil b-tches wanna bang tho
they just here for the cash hoe
hook
all these motherf-ckers wanna run up in the game b-tch
i pull up wid da choppa put a bullet to yo brain b-tch
care about no old hoe ain’t f-ckin with the same b-tch
n-gga need to make a hunnid flexing with a chain b-tch
all these motherf-ckers wanna run up in the game b-tch
i pull up wid da choppa put a bullet to yo brain b-tch
care about no old hoe ain’t f-ckin with the same b-tch
n-gga need to make a hunnid flexing with a chain b-tch
verse 2
brown n-gga slim n-gga rich n-gga gold n-gga
get the f-ck out of this b-tch we know you just a old n-gga
i be bringing heat but my sh-t be so cold n-gga
give a f-ck about a b-tch boy i’m a just hold trigger
i ain’t got guns i’m a chill boy
if you f-ck wit me then i’m a k!ll boy
foteen but be sippin so i still gotta spill boy
target on my head i be lookin like i’m k!ll roy
i won’t k!ll roy but i’ll just k!ll
moving out settin up on a new hill
i won’t f-ck with where you are cause that’s where you chill
nothin on my mind but the thought of blue bills
i’m a grind hard and make it on my own
really going hard finna make it in my zone
i won’t even give a f-ck b-tch i change tone
know you n-ggas copy n-ggas gonna be my clone
i ain’t on no gang sh-t
i just let em hang b-tch
little n-ggas wanna bang b-tch
i don’t give a f-ck about no gang sh-t
hook
all these motherf-ckers wanna run up in the game b-tch
i pull up wid da choppa put a bullet to yo brain b-tch
care about no old hoe ain’t f-ckin with the same b-tch
n-gga need to make a hunnid flexing with a chain b-tch
all these motherf-ckers wanna run up in the game b-tch
i pull up wid da choppa put a bullet to yo brain b-tch
care about no old hoe ain’t f-ckin with the same b-tch
n-gga need to make a hunnid flexing with a chain b-tch
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