Intro:

Gang, gang, gang (laughter)

You meanâ?¦ (ay, aw man!)

You ain't heard about the gang? (what?)

(Celestial Symphony)



Verse:

All this money and all these people just look alike (chyeah, uh)

Don't copy our style, I promise we wild, you just a look alike (gang!)

Don't look for the fade, I promise that you shouldn't look to fight (no!)

â??Cause you want that beef, we could drop yo teeth & we'll show you how to motherf**kin' cook tonight



f**ked her so good that she called me a pornstar, (skrr!)

Then I swerved out the bitch like a sports car (vroom!)

Used to be down at the sports bar

Now I'm the city, turning' up tryna go far (why?)



I ain't down for a bitch

I be down for the money, motherf**ker I was born hard

Talkin' to my hater, better tell him where the doors are

And if he don't listen, show his face where the floors are (woo!)



Six, six, six, six, six, six, gang shit

You get dismissed, that's an arranged hit

Bang shit, â??cause we never trust y'all we stay clear

This gang shit fo' life dawg, my homeboys they stay near ay! (woo!)



Chorus: x1

416-gang shit (uhooh!)

That's an arranged hit (oh! hey!)

When we come around, don't say shit

Unless you on some gang shit

Okay bitch?

(Celestial Symphony)



Verse:

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, 6

Y'all just talk that bullshit, always on some strange shit (on some bullshit!)

My team ain't super hard, just on some gone insane shit

The type to findya soul and quickly rip it out your face shit, uh!



And it ain't no joke

Go against us and there ain't no hope (why?)

Yeah, got a 6 man here

Put it down like it's motherf**kin' quick-sand here, chyeah (woo!)



Yeah, can't stand right here,

â??Cause we on that bomb shit that we plant right here

& a nice bomb bitch, got her ass quite near

I ain't even want the pussy, just the cash right here



The f**k you think that I do it for

Just tryna to live my life life, trust

Work for this and I earn for this and

I get what I like, must!



Ride around in that big body, like Tyson

This gang shit fo life dawg & my loyalty is for life son (woo!)



Chorus:

416-gang shit (uhooh!)

That's an arranged hit (oh, hey!)

When we come around, don't say shit

Unless you on some gang shit

Okay bitch?

(Celestial Symphony)