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the execs - me & gang lyrics

[verse 1]
pull up to the bar with the b-tch
i’ll pull up in raury’s and sh-t
you can’t even talk to the b-tch
hold up i’m not 21 savage but i’m a savage
and i can really let you have it i swear to god
i be putting n-ggas in the casket
and i got that dirty money sit in the mattress, wait
plus i double wrap the sh-t in plastic
water dripping on my wrist
yeah
while i’m chilling with the b-tch
yeah
she trying to f-ck on my drip
yeah
but please do not f-ck up my drip
yeah
now back to raping fast an asthma ‘tacking
you talking like you have no adam’s apple
i know you n-ggas heard of me
throwing a slight flamed words at p
will get you 3rd degree
i was thinking i should take the thing and aim it right at the sky
and start dumping it at the stars
and ending them all who ever it hits gonna fall
i can k!ll this sh-t like kendrick lamar
hmmm hummm
my ‘tings is my ‘tings yes my ‘tings
you can’t see me you can use vising
i’m a big deal crack crack to a high fiend
hmmmm
i always got the pigeons put the birds with the peas n-ggas tell me that i’m buzzin’ like my words full of bees
i’m a hustler i could sell syrup to the zine
i be curve in these b-tches like a curve in my spleen
i live like i sleep so my world is a dream
and y’all don’t want it with me i’ll spit flame that’s 100 degrees and get hotter than the summer sun with the breeze you know i’m nwe gang

[chorus]
i ain’t never really gave a f-ck about a n-gga that ain’t never gave a f-ck about me
n-gga we go ride on the problem
they say get them so i got a n-gga
this just what the f-ck it’s gon’ be
it’s about me and gang
gang gang gang gang gang gang
it’s about me and gang
gang gang gang gang gang gang
it’s about me and gang

i’m back at it
flow make a n-ggas crack addicts
i never yield that’s bad traffic
i got him thinking that it’s black magic
frank lucas in the booth so we work in different stuff
your boys work in sick enough im parallel to the money
y’all n-ggas perpendicular
i got to keep it moving like my words vehicular
what
y’all n-ggas got me like (ugh brov)
do you write your own stuff (yeah duh)
and imma keep k!lling it just because
and imma end this sh-t like
what i’m spitting from my lips is dripping hot sauce
too many rappers sitting on my d-ck and they should pop off
i know this shot is real cause n-ggas feeling me from a jail cell
no bail no girls and i’m in a hoe tail that’s right
i’m behind the b-tches like back lights
they tussling for the d-ck i call it a cat fight
i f-ck them and the i dip like it was a bad night
no matter how big i get imma always stay true to my gang

[chorus]
i ain’t never really gave a f-ck about a n-gga that ain’t never gave a f-ck about me
n-gga we go ride on the problem they say get them so i got a n-gga this just what the f-ck it’s gon’ be
it’s about me and gang
gang gang gang gang gang gang
it’s about me and gang
gang gang gang gang gang gang

#lyrics by @jackkinli

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