Bravo Cong - Famous Lyrics

We on that gang shit
Ain't no lame shit
See we bangin
They want that beef
We got that angus we gonna flame it
No aimin we walk em down
Heard that he was sangin
You claimin
You on the news this thirty make you famous
You flagging we gone pop out with the mask on
We gone tag him we gone rock out with all black on
You don't listen why you playin you ain't hear my last song
It's rules to this you f*ckin round boy get you ass home
Bottom line you playing round gang gone claim ya life
A confirmed kill no call of duty send you to the sky
We gone Slide on em mini van hit you and you guys
Bitch don't f*ck with me new beam aim between the eyes
They see I'm thuggin i go for nothing aint no lovin'
They turned on me no discussion the glizzy bussin
We rush him and his cousin they won't clutchin
They lackin out in traffic they won't tuckin
Don't like me prolly cuz I'm f*ckin on they wifey
Don't spite me i f*ck around and put you on a white tee
I'm icy dripping run them checks like I'm Nike
They riding send em on a blitz just like the Vikings
We on that gang shit
Ain't no lame shit
See we bangin
They want that beef
We got that angus we gonna flame it
No aimin we walk em down
Heard that he was sangin
You claimin
You on the news this 30 make you famous
You flagging we gone pop out with the mask on
We gone tag him we gone rock out with all black on
You don't listen why you playin you ain't hear my last song
It's rules to this you f*ckin round boy get you ass home
Look up and it happened damn we really on the way
We really on the scene, took off running out the gate
We done made it past the trials tried to lock us in that state
Tried to hang us from them poles but we never took the bait
I'm still mobbing with the gang i got money i ain't changed
Tried to to jam us we ain't sang I'm so thankful for my gang
I owe it to my mama imma get the bag and make a change
For them niggas in struggle we gone make it out this thang
We gone make out this thang we gone settle at the top
Stick with bravo god my witness see we winning we won't stop
Put the pedal to floor Still I'm clutching on the Glock
Cuz my people counting on me they won't do me like I'm pac
We gone make out this thang we gone settle at the top
Stick with bravo god my witness see we winning we won't stop
Put the pedal to floor I'm still clutching on the Glock
Cuz my people counting on me they won't do me like I'm pac
We on that gang shit
Ain't no lame shit
See we bangin
They want that beef
We got that angus we gonna flame it
No aimin we walk em down
Heard that he was sangin
You claimin
You on the news this thirty make you famous
You flagging we gone pop out with the mask on
We gone tag him we gone rock out with all black on
You don't listen why you playin you ain't hear my last song
It's rules to this you f*ckin round boy get you ass home