All my niggas get together to gather loot
We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,
I never had a family, except my gang and me
Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party
That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies
Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice
My rebellious ways got a phone thrown at my face/ called the
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
Cause i am in a better place, i'm home where i belong.
They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along
Had a group of friends stuck by my side,
And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight
Of a wolf gang gang bang
So part of the plan
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
Dont ever fuck wit the gang, i got a shoota , an a rider and a p.i.c
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