Gang Shit - Retch

I press the button and shit gon' get shot up

No, this ain’t no actin' shit (This ain’t no actin' shit)

That shit been dead since like 2014

But no, that ain’t no Actavis (That ain’t no Actavis)

My niggas drummers and your niggas runners

We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit)

Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location

We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom)

He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky

Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit)

Shorty just asked me what I like to do

Said I play with them racks and shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit)

She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth

My dick’s in the back of it, huh (All in your mouth, bitch)

My niggas really will pull up and cap you

Not with that rappin' shit, huh (Not with that rappin' shit)

Last little bitch that had talked out his face

Got hit with the MAC in it (Boom-boom-boom-boom)

I just be mindin' my business

But niggas not tryna be mack and shit (Be mack and shit)

That’s what you did, if I can not look past it

Then nigga, you asked for this (Nigga, you asked for this)

I could just have my little potna go slaughter your mama

With gats and shit, huh (With gats and shit)

Or we could just pull up the old school way

Beat you lil' niggas with bats and shit (Beat you with bats and shit)

Front you a pack, but don’t play with them stacks

Man, you better come back with it (Better come back with it)

Or next thing you know, man, your moms and your folks

Will be tryin' to get your casket fit (Tryna get your casket fit)

Rappers try dissin' me, I won’t waste no time in the booth

Layin' tracks and shit (Won't make no tracks and shit)

Wait 'til he turn, prepared in the city

And then we gon' rack some shit (Gon' rack some shit)

Mary so hundred, but still I be smokin'

Ashin' on my lap and shit (On my lap and shit)

Only been home for like eight month, but nigga

Still I’m out here lappin' shit (Still out here lappin' shit)

'Xtendos and MACs and shit, huh (Yeah, we got gats and shit)

Pull up and whack some shit, huh (Boom-boom-boom-boom)

I press the button and shit gon' get shot up

No, this ain’t no actin' shit (This ain’t no actin' shit)

That shit been dead since like 2014

But no, that ain’t no Actavis (That ain’t no Actavis)

My niggas drummers and your niggas runners

We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit)

Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location

We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom)

He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky

Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit)

Shorty just asked me what I like to do

Said I play with them racks and shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit)

She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth

My dick’s in the back of it, huh (All in your mouth, bitch)

Ain’t never heard of them niggas

But it ain’t shit to go swerve on them niggas

Fuck his mom, let the bitch bury the nigga

Catch 'em with these tools, we gon' murder the nigga

We grab the rizzys and squirt 'em at niggas

I’m really ready to put the burner to niggas

Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga

You just gon' die, ain’t no words with these niggas

Ain’t never heard of these niggas

But it ain’t shit to go swerve on these niggas

Fuck his mom, let that bitch bury the nigga

Catch 'em, these fools is gon' murder the nigga

We grab the rizzys and squirt 'em at niggas

I’m really ready to put the burner to niggas

Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga

You just gon' die, ain’t no words with these niggas

Huh, huh, huh

Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga

I’m really ready put the burner to niggas

You just gon' die, ain’t no words with these niggas

We got rizzys, squirt 'em at niggas

Catch him, he snoozin', we gon' murder the nigga

Fuck his mom, let the bitch bury the nigga

Sad, 'cause we ain’t never heard of the nigga

'Xtendos and MACs and shit, huh (Yeah, we got gats and shit)

Pull up and whack some shit, huh (Boom-boom-boom-boom)

I press the button and shit gon' get shot up

No, this ain’t no actin' shit (This ain’t no actin' shit)

That shit been dead since like 2014

But no, that ain’t no Actavis (That ain’t no Actavis)

My niggas drummers and your niggas runners

We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit)

Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location

We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom)

He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky

Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit)

Shorty just asked me what I like to do

Said I play with them racks and shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit)

She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth

My dick’s in the back of it, huh (All in your tonsils, bitch)