On Gang Episode 3

Babe, Saint Laurents, I steal the looks. Switch it up to Bentley coupe. Drop the load to get the look, yeah, yeah. Wife a run it up. Gave her rocks and now she stuck. We been lately going up, yeah. I switch from Versace to Dior. If I want to take it off. Pour up in cup. We making business, signing paper. Close the deal, fuck your baby. These kids be telling I'm the realest, woah. DRGs on the racks, they walk. She with me, but she know she can't talk. Give her some engine, I'm passing my car. Back when I started, didn't know how to start. Look at your mans, he done talked, got popped. Spinning it twice, I ain't got you no slot. Racks getting high, let me buy me a car. They passing this bitch like a damn baby Rondo. I ain't gotta guard my body. Keeping my trap And my Glock in my Roddy. Big body Benz, Want it, I got it. Four pockets full, so You better just back it. I'm not a regular Rapper. Just so you know I done spent my Money. Got it again and I save up for Profit. You ain't got what it takes if I'm Being real honest, yeah. We pop the bottles in the club and that's On gang. I got my goons walking with sticks To tuck your chain. I'm on the forecast 'cause They know I'll make it rain. So watch your tone or I'll catch a body, That's on gang, gang, gang. We pop the bottles in the club and that's On gang. I got my goons walking with sticks To tuck your chain. I'm on the forecast 'cause they know I'll make It rain. So watch your tone or catch a Body, that's on gang, gang, gang. These couple I'm saying, saying, saying. Yeah, like when it's playing, playing, playing. Hope you hear for the song I kill. Flying overseas, Dior on my body. I'm tweaking off I know I'm the best, it's what I do. I got nothing than an overall. Oh yeah, gave you a heart and a band. Now everybody just staring. These diamonds, matching my chain. Designer is all that I'm wearing. Fucking the bitch with my goals on. Why they ain't need all these hoes on? Twenties and fifties it roll on. Check me and blow where you come from, yeah. Saint Laurents, steal the looks. Switch it up Bentley coupe. Drop the load to get the look, yeah, yeah. Wife a run it up. Gave her rocks and now she stuck. We been lately going up, yeah. I switch from Versace to Dior. If I want to take it off. Pour up in cup. We making business, signing paper. Close the deal, I fuck your baby. These kids be telling I'm the realest, woah. We pop the bottles in the club and that's On gang. I got my goons walking with sticks To tuck your chain. I'm on the forecast 'cause They know I'll make it rain. So watch your tone or I'll catch a body, That's on gang, gang, gang. We pop the bottles in the club and that's On gang. I got my goons walking with sticks To tuck your chain. I'm on the forecast 'cause They know I'll make it rain. So watch your tone or I'll catch a body, That's on gang, gang, gang.