4 Da Gang Video (MV)

I got rainbow colors inside my cup - sipping that lean - blowing that green
Stage on the stage I'm hearing em scream they yelling my name I feel like a king
Made a reality outta my dreams you couldn't imagine nothing I seen
You looking for me man you know where I be - guns that I squeeze sound like money machines
100s and 50s that's all in my jeans - so much white - come wit the skis
Up all night yea running from sleep - Auntie spot man ducking police
Pop me a bean now I'm going insane - flat line blocks yea I murder them streets
Cash our time don't play wit my cheese I do what I want and I say what I mean
F*ck what you think nigga f*ck what you think you outta yo place and I double in rank
I make a call they answer my ring - they hit you up boy before you can blink
That's a real nigga if I ever seen - hustlers and killers that's part of my team
Gorillas and lions off Henny and Tang - we play no games when we hit the scene
Came a long way from them blocks & them cells throwin white squares on top of them scales
Making them sales and ducking from 12 I count in a month what he seen in a year
Rappers they fake and they never been there I'm really bout that we don't breathe the same air
You never been praying and sweating in mail just to see how many people still care
Made me cold hearted so now I go harder pay for that sack what you pay for that charger
And I know killers who kidnapping daughters and duct taping mothers for that mighty dollar
Never again will I sleep in this game fall victim to greed and be back in them chains
Surrounded by lames who make up a name swear that they bang and won't buss a grape
Seen certain things that I'll never forget like brothers who snitched and homies who switched
Wifeys who dipped on they niggas wit bids then try to jump back when they see him get chips
Show em one time what true power mean take out the head body fall at the knees
Throw water on strangers who come around me trust is something that's so hard to believe
If he say the right number then I'm cashing out
When you tryna boss up every move can't be announced
Got a package in the mail and ran up my count
I told my nigga Rell you the gateway to the south
You gotta but the whole thing I ain't breaking it down
12 ask me anything I ain't making a sound
I told her quit liking my pictures fore I take you down
Yo kids gon think they daddy here if you keep saying it so loud
I got some niggas in a cell some niggas in the ground
I got some hoes from College Hill some from outta town
I ain't shit shoot my shot even when I'm outta bounds
If you ain't my nigga then don't bring yo bitch around
You don't know the plug purpin ass nigga call him now
Before I sign another plea I'm shooting my shot at trial
Hope they don't kill me fore I get the chance to make it out
I'm not a thug I'm just entertaining the fastest route