Wit Da Gang

Illa on da track
I pop a perc for the pain
I pop a perc for the pain

You, you don't want smoke with the gang
Me, I pop a perc for the pain
And you, you'll never be the same
You, you don't want smoke with the gang

Young nigga, but I'm pimpin'
Smoke a tree, I'm not crippin'
Get the gold like I'm Egyptian
Pop a percy, I go missing
She on her knees like she Christian
But she really love the perscription
She on her knees like she Christian
But she really love the perscription
Hit 'em with the bang like Curry
Hop in the 'Rari go skrt
Hit 'em with the bang like Curry
You funny, Eddie Murphy
Really, I'm a dog spelled backwards
I'ma keep floating and end up on Saturn
Sipping codeine, pop my bladder
She call me big yeti, and a (?)

You, you don't want smoke with the gang
Me, I pop a perc for the pain
And you, you'll never be the same
You, you don't want smoke with the gang

I pop a perc for the pain
I pop a perc for the pain