Scrap Bundy - Gang Shit [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Gang shit, Yeah that gang shit
All my niggas on that gang shit, yeah that gang shit
My lil' niggas love that gang shit, yeah that gang shit
I heard bitches want that gang shit, well here that gang shit
All my niggas on that gang shit, yeah that gang shit
Bitch im talkin' bout that bang shit, that what you claim shit
My niggas wild a rang-a-tang shit
Tote that flame shit
My lil' niggas love that gang shit
Yeah that gang shit
I heard bitches want that gang shit, well here that gang shit
Bitch im talking bout that bang shit, that run a train shit
My niggas wild a rang-a-tang shit
Tote that flame shit
My lil' niggas love that gang shit
Yeah that gang shit

Scrap Bundy Verse:

Bitch i'm bundy out that jacktown
Yeah that jacktown
In the hood i got my cap gown
Never back down
We don't do no fuckin' smack down
How that gat sound?
Pussy boy i got yo' background
How you trap now?
I'm a motherfucking feen, i can't keep that act. down
My lil' niggas ?? some keys, gotta keep that strap now
Told em always keep it pimpin' ain't no room to lack now
Any nigga try to rob, you hit em with that mack round
Shit that's just how it goes, but if you shoot him, better kill him
Cause if that nigga live, he gone come back in his feelings
And he gone want revenge, so better watch out for his friends
Cause they'll try to do you, just to prove they get it in
Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder, murder
Never ran track but in my hood they jumping hurdles
Sipping on that green lean ?? ninja turtle
Muthafuckin' killer, Scrap Hitler, fuck it murk em!

HOOK


Hoodstar Chantz Verse:

Me and my niggas on that gang shit, yeah that gang shit
Who you plug with? what you banging? you false claiming
Niggas acting tough for hoes, see now that's that lame shit
Stay in yo lane bitch
(gun shots x3) my shooters shooting like that can't miss
Got a bank roll it don't cost too much
I can tell he a snitch cause he talk too much
Only ride foreigns, we don't walk too much
And i stay sipping syrup like i cough too much
Hit me on my line, and i'm probably in the trap
If she ain't fucking me, then she probably fucking scrap
If i don't get it off a bitch, or i got it off my funds
Then i probably got it with the strap
Gang shit, that's that gang shit
Oh you niggas talking money, you speak my language
Oh you niggas acting funny we dont play no games bitch
Put yo face on a t-shirt and make you famous
Money hit my line like it miss me
My hoes don't even kiss free
Pussy ass rappers try to diss me?
Bitch i'm a killer don't tempt me
Trill young nigga like pimp C
Every real nigga in the world get me
Folk, til' i'm ghost, so you already know
I gotta keep a whole bunch of shooters with me

HOOK