blood gang shi

ima hit a crip in the lip and let the true colors drip, ima roast ya ass,

 

den ima b sayin rip, I got a 30 wit a extended clip, hit u 2 times in yo,s

 

hip, catch him in the back I don't make no sound take this 40 wit,

 

the beam I grab my 50 round, I don't got no love for no bitches or no

 

fufu hoes I got big guns that tear u down if u didn't no, im the one

 

tatted up yea with all the fame ant tellem who im wit and that's blood

 

gang, they no how im rockin and I don't give a fuck have my young

 

niggas hit yo block and tear it up, ima make it clear I do not net beef

 

catch yo ass slippin leave u in the streets, got ya fam drippin tears

 

threw that picture frame I no it said I no it hurt yea I no the pain,

 

takin every snitch out fuckin up the game,