(illWill made the beat bounce)

Set

Yeah

Aye, aye

Aye, aye

Set, gang

(It's the gang)

Aye, what that shit do? (Set, set)

Baby, what that shit do? (Yeah, yeah)

Huh? Okay, cool (Huh?)

Tell them **** go ahead and slide through

Aye, aye, I'm on that shit again

Bending blocks again, fuck around and shoot them chops again

Lil bitch think she hot, you got a lot of friends

What's real love when your homegirl fucking on your man? Aye

Yeah, bitch, I was fucking on Keisha

But I don't need her, gotta bring that Curry every time I see her

Aye, that's how I rock now, ****, the cock out

With your chest out on tough shit, ****, get knocked down

Aye, she ain't getting no money, ****, I ain't finna sweat her (Set, set)

Baby, I do these hoes cold, bitch, where is your sweater? (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, it's funk with them suckers, nah, I ain't finna let up

What's real love when your homie get wet up?

Aye, aye

Aye, aye, set

****, it's the gang, ****, it's the gang

Yeah (It's the gang)

Aye, if it's real love it shouldn't be no pressure (Set, set)

Do a drill on them ****, go ahead and apply that pressure

You think it's love? Go to jail, them hoes ain't gon' send no letter (What? What?)

Your homie died, you doing drugs, it ain't gon' get no better

Aye, shake something, ****, do something, move something (Aye, aye)

****, on my life I could bet you he ain't gon' do nothing

I be looking at y'all Instagram like, ****, y'all straight funny

And I'm the one your baby mama loving (It's the gang)

Aye, she want her nails done, her kids fed, but I ain't into that

She want her weave pulled, a real **** to hit it from the back (Yeah, yeah)

Once I do that, I promise you I ain't gon' call you back (Nah)

Bitch, I'm in the field, I'm yelling out, "Where my chopper at?"

****, double back on his block, chopper go rrrat

All I see is black so when I shoot ain't no coming back

Run it up, bitch, run it up until I say it's bad (Bands)

And what's real love if she turn into a fag?