Bishop - GANG. Lyrics

The gang coming in like
The gang coming in like
The gang coming in like
The gang coming in like
The gang coming in like dogs on a leash
I can't even tell if the bitch has a niche
I be in the halls rocking flannels and fleece
Sweatpants on, and the dunks got a crease
Beef is not allowed, I'm in support of peace
Sometimes I be thinking bout the nephews and the niece
I can't waste my time thinking bout drama and tea
I can't stay up talking to a girl I don't need
Oh shit
Me and my bro walk the beach looking at the ocean
Remember the days where I was making motion
Nowadays my music has some emotion
Sometimes I think about how I was chosen
How my teeth are shiny and my wrist is frozen
How I stayed away from the death potion
How there's fire in the booth like explosion, yea
I wanna stay connected with my boys for life
The teachers and elders say we're running out of time
But that's all a lie
Sometimes I be thinking bout this all night
Even when I leave school and start the climb
And even when I get a family to provide
I wanna stay up late and have a talk with the guys
Cause those relationships are ones that remain bright, yea