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Artiste : Calboy
Titre : Gang Time
(Chevy Music)

Ayy, you might lose your life if we come jumpin´ out minivans

My lil´ bro a striker, he gon´ spin his block like ceiling fan
How he earn his stripes? He fake his life and post it on the ´Gram
I can´t give no ho a dollar, I for sure won´t give a damn
I been movin´ dolo, I been duckin´ from the cameras
We was like fifteen when we sent bullets out a Camry
Got it out the mud, bitch, I got rich, now they can´t stand me
I can´t get up with oppositions, we gon´ get that nigga´s family
Ayy, you wasn´t in the trap when niggas was down, then I can´t help with shit
Better watch your mouth, these bullets hot, watch niggas melt and shit

Mention me, you killed you and your brother, that´s a selfish act
We won´t hesitate, you say my name and get the belt for that

And we still pop out on gang time
I´m on the E-way with this bitch, she throwin´ up gang signs
Oh, this your bitch? She gave me brain, she got a great mind
I´m drippy, drippy, fly as fuck, bitch, I got hangtime
These niggas pussy, swear I heard that through the grapevine
I´ll probably buy a bitch a bag, that´s if she stay down
These bitches be lookin´ for a nigga like me, can´t show what they found

I never thought Lil J´d leave, nobody safe now (Nah, for real)
If they don´t get down, make ´em lay down, duh (Huh?)

Pop up on ´em with them switches, we pull up in minutes
My lil´ brother, he a menace, he put belt to bitches
My nigga ´bout to get his sentence, come home to a ticket
I´m a superstar, I´m still sellin´ Percs to the gremlins (Huh?)
Rap need me, I got the morale for it (Got the morale for it)
My garage full of Scat Packs and Lam´ toys
Man, I used to slap smack, let´s get it back goin´ (Let´s get it back goin´)

Man, these niggas envy me like I´m Calboy (Huh?)
I really can´t believe I rap, I used to pack crack
My opps better duck or get insurance on ´em, Aflac
I´ma have to pass on givin´ passes, ´cause we past that (´Cause we past that)
Every time I see them niggas out, they gettin´ fapped at

And we still pop out on gang time
I´m on the E-way with this bitch, she throwin´ up gang signs
Oh, this your bitch? She gave me brain, she got a great mind
I´m drippy, drippy, fly as fuck, bitch, I got hangtime

These niggas pussy, swear I heard that through the grapevine
I´ll probably buy a bitch a bag, that´s if she stay down
These bitches be lookin´ for a nigga like me, can´t show what they found
I never thought Lil J´d leave, nobody safe now
If they don´t get down, make ´em lay down, duh

And we still pop out on gang time
I´m on the E-way with this bitch, she throwin´ up gang signs
Oh, this your bitch? She gave me brain, she got a great mind
I´m drippy, drippy, fly as fuck, bitch, I got hangtime