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cato1k – with my gang lyrics

[intro]
why they mad?
why they mad? tryna pay my tax
why the mad? louis v the bag
why the mad? know i keep em gats
yeah yeah yeah

[hook]
easter pink, young n-gg- totin’ tags like a ref
hunt your baby daddy hate me tell him watch where he step
switchin’ lanes i’m makin’ moves, n-gg- plot me what i do
with my gang, n-gg- f-ck your crew, with my gang, n-gg- f-ck your ooh
[verse]
yellow babe, whip that dope like aye
why these n-gg-s hate? out here flippin’ stacey
b-tch i’m out here fippin’ stacey
all these n-gg-s never fade me
got that 40 never lazy
case a n-gg- wanna chain me
ooh, b-tch it’s true for jimmy choos
ooh, hop inside my coupe
ooh, out the -ss with my racks
servin’ bricks, shoot the free throw out the shack, pocket that
conceal my heat like pat
o riley with my tools, n-gg- please don’t hit my jack
in the trap magic jack, cause these junkies i know that
tell your b-tch eat a d-ck, cause she think i’m cuttin’ slack yeah
d-mn these n-gg-s act foul for these hoes
if margiela cocaine white, i got a foul -ss nose
yeah, your b-tch she give me top, that’s some foul -ss blow
yeah, your b-tch she give me top, that’s some foul -ss blow
finesse finessers, smoke a blunt then eat my stresses
learn by ounces how we measure, guess alot like h-llen keller
b-tches tough listenin’ to ellen, but 2pac is what we sellin’
peep your door, convicted felon, got ’em shows that’s why you jealous

- cato1k lyrics

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