Kamron Bahani - Gang Lyrics

Run up that bank
F*ck what they thank
Can't f*ck wit a fake
It's still gang gang
Can't trust these hoes
Can't f*ck with a snake
That pussy don't chase
It's still gang gang
One day they praise you, the next day that hate you
You trippin fam I coulda saved you
I tried to love help recreate you
But now that I built you, I'll break you
It's hard to find homies who faithful
Once we was starvin, I'm feeding you platefuls
Damn you ungrateful, turnin the tables
You was a brother now Cain murders Abel
Lemme sit back, lemme get this heart back in Tact
Lemme tell y'all one thing, no cap cross me Better pray Christ got your back
To the bitches that have turned my heart Black, you won't ever be shit that's a fact
Plus Karma's a bitch like y'all and whatever You are you always attract
So now it's Art of war upon the Audubon that's The speed of growth that my mind been on
I learned that envy kills and them fire arms are too short to ever try and touch a god
There's cracks inside of they dialogue then it's best for you to go cut them off
I'll be makin mills, while y'all envy kills, now we got the dub so go embrace the loss
That's real boy,
Never give a f*ck about how you feel boy
Talkin to you like a son when he steals boy
Where you at, touchin souls when i speak boy
And I'm around the globe, you aint here boy
If you can't play the game, leave the field boy
I'm a real one dawg no decoy
I got two modes, love or destroy
Henny got a grown man f*cked up
Henny got a grown man f*cked up
Henny got a grown man f*cked up
Henny got a grown man gone
Run up that bank
F*ck what they thank
Can't f*ck wit a fake
It's still gang gang
Can't trust these hoes
Can't f*ck with a snake
That pussy don't chase
It's still gang gang