Gangland - WSTRN, SOB X RBE

Bang, bang, boogie

Up jumps the hoodie

Understand man

Gangland crooked, ain’t no badman

You ain’t no badman

You’re just around man

I say bang, bang, boogie

Up jumps the hoodie

Understand man

Gangland crooked, ain’t no badman

You ain’t no badman

You’re just around man

I say

Bang, bang, boogie

I ain’t a rookie

Gangster and a gentleman

Jenna, I ain’t no bully

Was a felon, now a fella’s gettin' bookings

Ain’t changed, still get it cookin'

Different game but the same-ish

What your wave is

It’s all up in your face

It’s Louis Rei bitch

All for entertainment, it got you tainted

That’s just what the game is

Yuh, you’re just around nigga

You ain’t down for me

Lil' mama in your town, drop it to the ground for me

Shower face gyal, why she keep it straight for me?

Look you in the eye when we fucking

You speak to me, get this

Bang, bang, boogie

Up jumps the hoodie

Understand man

Gangland crooked, ain’t no badman

You ain’t no badman

You’re just around man

I say bang, bang, boogie

Up jumps the hoodie

Understand man

Gangland crooked, ain’t no badman

You ain’t no badman

You’re just around man

Did you get the message?

But are you really from the trenches?

Don’t get caught up in the ring wrestling

Barbed wires in the fences

Real niggas in my circle

We get that Lizzy, pinky, purple

Ay, I was with my dawg, man, all these choices

Now bands in my hands, if they hear the voices

Know them niggas from the west side, west side

I just drop the top, show them the best side

Park up in the central but we don’t hide

Lately you the chief, that’s what I don’t like

I was uptown and I saw a sweet one

I keep it G 'cause I don’t need one

The realest and the drillas on the corner

Circle on the block, I call it karma

Bang, bang, boogie

Up jumps the hoodie

Understand man ('Stand man)

Gangland crooked, ain’t no badman (Ain't no badman)

You ain’t no badman (Woi)

You’re just around man (Yeah)

Bang, bang, boogie

.40 with the fully

Bouncin' out the whip

Masked up like Cudi

She love a thug nigga, wanna get her attention

Tryna hit it from the back

You know I love that pussy juice, on gang

Just a young nigga from the trenches

First rule, when you in these streets, no snitchin'

Countin' up the money, hittin' licks and hoppin' fences

Now we in the field wit' these Glocks with extensions

Nowadays nobody wit' you like you think for real

Nowadays to get high, I mix the drink with pills

Nowadays these hoes will fuck you for some painted nails

Nowadays the clique so business bitch, I can’t sip

I just put two F’s up on my belt, I’on give twice the fuck

The loose crew that you see me rockin' wit', it never tighten up

I’m off the different drug, this shit insane, I still ain’t high enough

And I’ll treat your block like these exotics, nigga, light it up

Bitch

Bang, bang, boogie

Up jumps the hoodie

Understand man (Understand man)

Gangland crooked, ain’t no badman (Ain't no badman)

You ain’t no badman

You’re just around man

I say bang, bang, boogie

Up jumps the hoodie

Understand man

Gangland crooked, ain’t no badman

You ain’t no badman

You’re just around man

Did you get the message?

But are you really from the trenches?

Don’t get caught up in the ring wrestling

Barbed wires in the fences