Gang Banger

You got me so fed up, mind just goin' Crazy. Doin' burnouts in the whip, we chiefin' gas, We smokin' reefer. Hackin' out my telegram, Reaper wanna take my soul. I'm living goddess, but The devil just to make 'em fold. You got me so fed up, my mind just Goin' crazy. Doin' burnouts in the whip, we chiefin' Gas, we smokin' reefer. Hackin' out my telegram, reaper wanna take my soul. I'm living goddess, but the devil just to make 'em fold. Pray for no hater, I just leave 'em on read. I was countin' paper chasers, but That money make 'em pass out. I was shootin' In the whip, Richard Wallace in the backseat. Shorty talkin' crazy, sendin' out like a mad sheep. Then make a left while I'm ridin' fade. Pull up and let 'em know I'm mad, baby. Always swing that bush back even if it's mad At me. Hackin' out my telegram, reaper wanna take my soul. Rock. Yo, take a shot, I ain't lookin' for no Average show. One of the nicest with the shoes that you Actin' a ho, uh-huh.