Letra Gangbangin' G Herbo

Gangbangin'

Cash (Cash), I make that shit fast (I make that shit fast)
Fuck around spend my last
Now I'm back in my bag (Yeah)
I pulled up with some shit with the cap on the side but it ain't no jag
DJ Victoriouz with me in the building
Used to post up with some killers, my head to the side, weren't wearin' no rags
I used to sleep in the bed with my brothers at night but we ain't no fags
I play this game with the death [?], I ain't know nothin' 'bout American flags (Uh)
I got a story, can tell you a memory vivid when niggas that die (Uh)
I got so immune that I was confused ain't know I should cry
I'm too real to fabricate my life, why would I lie?
Molly, sip and drill, jail or how I should I die?
How can I prevail, tell me?
Empty with the welfare
Say you been through Hell, barely
Flippin' in them cell, scary
I can see the cemetary, ride the beat, preliminary
They'll kill me voluntary, that's why everybody carry
Internet got niggas business, that's why everybody scary
And my money vary, me and milli's marry (You know that)

Seen 'em kill (Fuck that)
I done seen 'em ill (For real)
They ain't seen a mil'
I done seen a mil', damn
In the field, uh, ain't know how to feel
Shit was fucked up for real
They ain't know how to chill, damn

Gangbangin’, gangbangin’, gangbangin’, gangbangin’
Chain swangin', Glock hangin', watch blingin' (Ayy, ayy)
Cops hatin', opps slayin', rock slingin'
Block hangin', crooked like a wire hanger (Uh)
Violate the neighbors, everybody racist
Can't say everybody racist
Can't take anybody favours
Cops still blaze us
When they gon' start back taze us
Block been raisin'
Shit you do it ain't phasin' us

Killin' kids (Killin' kids)
How you feelin' know you killin' kids?
You was drillin' now you screallin' for your chain [?] (You a pussy)
See that man and they gon' tell him how you feelin', you a pussy
Killed the innocent and not your enemies, you a pussy (Nigga)

Seen 'em kill (Fuck that)
I done seen 'em ill (For real)
They ain't seen a mil' (Seen a mil')
I done seen a mil', damn
In the field (In the field), uh, ain't know how to feel (Ain't know how to feel)
Shit was fucked up for real
They ain't know how to chill, damn (Ain't know how to chill)

Gangbangin’, gangbangin’, gangbangin’, gangbangin’
Chain swangin', Glock hangin', watch blingin' (Ayy, ayy)
Cops hatin', opps slayin', rock slingin'
Block hangin', crooked like a wire hanger (Uh)
Violate the neighbors, everybody racist
Can't say everybody racist
Can't take anybody favours
Cops still blaze us
When they gon' start back taze us
Block been raisin'
Shit you do it ain't phasin' us