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Yeah, yeah, gang
Me and my gang, we (Yeah, nigga, we)
Me and my gang, we (Yeah, nigga, we)
Don't come around fucking with me and my gang
(Welcome to 1st Class)
Yeah, bitch (Gang, gang)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this shit, yeah
Still with this shit, yeah (Yeah)
Still with this shit, yeah
Still with this shit, yeah
Remember we said we were never gonna change?
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this shit, yeah
Remember we said we were never gonna change?
We was ahead of the game, you turned your back on
Your mans like a lame, yeah
Niggas be ready to fold, that's how I know me and
Them not the same
I'd go to Hell, go to jail about my gang
I'd go to Hell, go to jail about my gang
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this shit, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this shit, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Remember we said we were never gonna change?
Still with this shit, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Remember we said we were never gonna change? (Gang)
Yeah, yeah, this not a gang (Yeah, nigga)
The only thing I know is family, I ain't trying to give out no rank
How you gonna make an I'm trying to hate? (Oh)
How you gonna fuck with bitches but broke?
You must gonna fuck that bitch 'til she break
How you gonna call that nigga your bro (Oh)
Knowing you're tryna steal chips off his plate? (That's not gang)
Plus, I know they wonder why I never break
These niggas hate, but I got God on me
I open my door, suicide (Yeah)
You my gang, then I want you to ride (Let's go)
Type of nigga they won't let me in with my gang
I just might fuck around, sit outside
The reason I'm winning, I won't lose my pride
Just me and my gang
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this shit, yeah (Yeah, nigga, we)
Still with this shit, yeah (Yeah, nigga, we, yeah)
Still with this shit, yeah
Still with this shit, yeah
Remember we said we were never gonna change?
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this shit, yeah
Remember we said we were never gonna change? (No)
We was ahead of the game, you turned your back on
Your mans like a lame, yeah
Niggas be ready to fold, that's how I know me and
Them not the same
I'd go to Hell, go to jail about my gang
I'd go to Hell, go to jail about my gang (Yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
Still with this shit, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga we)
Still with this shit, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga, we)
Remember we said we were never gonna change?
Still with this shit, yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Remember we said we were never gonna change? (Gang)
Yeah, gang