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lil mexcco - gang ties lyrics

[intro: lil mexcco & a$ton matthews]
you know me b-tch!
haaah
what up, a$ton?
you dig?

[hook: lil mexcco]
b-tch, you know i’m rocking with the gang (crip)
if you catch a case, don’t say a name
i can’t f-ck with him, because he lame
who raised these p-ssy n-ggas? that’s a shame

b-tch, you know i’m rocking with the gang
if you catch a case, don’t say a name
i can’t f-ck with him, because he lame
who raised these p-ssy n-ggas? that’s a shame

[verse 1: lil mexcco]
heard about yo’ 9 but this’ a uzi
i’ve been going crazy with that tooly
b-tch, i got some clips, let’s make a movie
heard that that’s your b-tch, but she just blew me
money make her come and make her fornicate
this that [?] b-tch, i just poured the 8
flexing on these n-ggas, i ignore the hate
baby i’m the truth, just let me demonstrate
i just bought a brand new 50
only smoking k!lla, i be picky
pull up on a n-gga in a jiffy
i can’t trust a soul cuz n-ggas [?]
i be smoking dope so b-tch, you know i’m hot
did this with no effort, i ain’t even try
speaking on my name, then he must wanna die
lost so many n-ggas, i couldn’t even cry
they don’t gotta ask, i make it happen
never thought that i’d be in rappin’
take me to my past, b-tch i’m trappin’
you can run up on me, i ain’t lacking (n-gga)
call the shots, just like a boss
sip codeine, don’t even cough
he ain’t tough, he really soft
hit yo’ block and tape it off
(yeah, yeah)
poppin’ on these meds, got me nautious
they know mexcco ain’t taking losses

[verse 2: a$ton matthews]
you know i’m rocking with the gang
218 to 223, you know i be the same
brownsville to the grace ave, you can’t pay no fee to hang
looney gangsta, mac-11, b-tch you know the name (hol’ up)
in the 50s, thumbin’ 30 get yo bread up
i be with the vultures only v is for vendetta
hit you with that (pff, pff) bodies fold for that baretta
n-ggas call for peace, but in this section we don’t let up
ay, put your face all on a t-shirt, now he hurt
paid about a thou-wow for the feet work
boy i mix the fendi with the gucci
mix the jones up with the duecey
ice on kristi yamaguchi
brand new shmoney, sh-t get ugly, we some hot n-ggas
don’t do photos, don’t take photos with no opp n-ggas
i’m stutter steppin in my sleep
b-tch, i’m bustin. b-tch, i’m geeked
make it hard to see
index finger for the trigger or the p
between me and that money, that ain’t where you wanna be
see my baby need to eat
see my loved ones need to feast
see my momma need to go and treat the wagon like a jeep

[hook: lil mexcco]
b-tch, you know i’m rocking with the gang (crip)
if you catch a case, don’t say a name
i can’t f-ck with him, because he lame
who raised these p-ssy n-ggas? that’s a shame

b-tch, you know i’m rocking with the gang
if you catch a case, don’t say a name
i can’t f-ck with him, because he lame
who raised these p-ssy n-ggas? that’s a shame

- lil mexcco lyrics

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