You Not Gang

Lil' bitch don't fuck up the count
Lil' bitch don't fuck up the count
Hoe don't fuck up the count
Bitch don't fuck up the count
I want my hunnids in cash
Lil' bitch don't fuck up the count
Hoe don't fuck up the count
Bitch don't fuck up the count
Bitch don't fuck up the count
I want my hunnids in cash

I need my diamonds on ice
I need that heavy not light
I need my codeine with Sprite
Lil' bitch you not 'bout that life
I'ma come clean, I'm the man
But you will not catch me with Xans
But I'll pop a pill in your mans, an Addy or a Perc 10
To make me grab the Mac-10, and shoot the shit right at his face
I don't got time for no lawyers, I ain't got time for no case
These fake trappers getting clapped
You sneak diss, that's a wrap
See me I don't talk I don't speak, I just sit back and laugh
You runnin' the trap with your mans
See ain't no swimming in the sand
My whole team play for keeps, this BDM shit a clan
Gang gang gang gang, 550 still the same
Never switch, never change, never turn into a lame
Large amount bankrolls, hella hoes hella hoes
Hella friends hella foes, all lames get exposed
All my niggas teeth gold, and when music get old
Shit it's back to the trap, black gloves, kicking doors

Lil' bitch don't fuck up the count
Lil' bitch don't fuck up the count
Hoe don't fuck up the count
Bitch don't fuck up the count
I want my hunnids in cash
Lil' bitch don't fuck up the count
Hoe don't fuck up the count
Bitch don't fuck up the count
Bitch don't fuck up the count
I want my hunnids in cash