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EVILGIANE surfGang Bitch What, fuck shit, what, what Look, what, what Stop sayin', "Gang" like you part of this I'm with the niggas I started with Niggas funny, on some Martin shit Play with the gang and we parkin' him I want the bag, we ain't arguin' What, what i'm in your state but you don't Know what part I'm in I put the FA on my Cardigan (Aye) Yeah, I'm back with the Gang goin' hard again I'm slidin' with the gang, too deep Backyardigans Every time I do it, gotta put my heart in it When I gotta put my heart in it All that fake shit hurt a nigga soul I lost my dad, I lost hope Man, this rap shit gon' blow Run that bag up, that's a goal, bitch (Aye, yeah) Run it up, run it up, I get a bag, yeah Til' the sun come up I know these bitches wanna fuck on us If I up a stick, bitch You know I'm gon' bust If you spin on them kids Is you down or what? I had to take hella L's Before I could come up Yeah, you wasn't there Niggas treat me like they ain't really care I'm the real Al Pacino on this fuckin' road Fuck your bitch for four hours Then I gotta go Them riches I sent to the cove Designer bitch, make her touch her Fendi toes And I swear be dumb, runnin' eighty yards That bitch wanna ride I told her "Giddy up" You already know that the gang Cannot be fucked with He smokin' dimes seein' us Stop sayin', "Gang" like you part of this I'm with the niggas I started with Niggas funny, on some Martin shit Play with the gang and we parkin' him I want the bag, we ain't arguin' What, what i'm in your state but you don't Know what part I'm in I put the FA on my Cardigan Stop sayin', "Gang" like you part of this I'm with the niggas I started with Niggas funny, on some Martin shit Play with the gang and we parkin' him I want the bag, we ain't arguin' What, what i'm in your state but you don't Know what part I'm in I put the FA on my Cardigan