Glokk40Spaz - Angelo JR

★ intro ★
Band gang give a fuck bout no stain (yuh)
Bitch i been gang give a fuck bout no stain (huh?)
Gang, yeah

★ chorus ★
Bitch i'm band gang ion give a fuck bout no stain
4ch soild gang give a fuck what chu thank
Give a fuck what chu thank on the block with a shank
I got my guap up got the shit out the bank
My partna locked up so i got em all ranked
In the road with a hard body and some saints
And i dunk on my opps i get em out the paint
Came a long way from cookin noodles in the sink
And my uncle a junkie fucked up off that drank
And i wish i could help a nigga but i can’t
My back on the wall my glizzy gainst the gate
And i been seen the pussy boy behind the fake
Man fuck the police ain't talkin to no jakes
Seen my boy in the chain supplied to build a shank
I got gucci, supreme and louie get the taste
Have my glock havin super powers with no cape (on god)
Huh, block life (gang)
I'ma angelo 4 thisthat knock life
Get you knocked off the script with like 4 pipes
Shordy pulled out that knife in that gun fight
Bitch i’m all fight, fuck flight nigga
Gang this that glokk life pipes up nigga (huh?)
How you come to 1800 with no triggas?
And we all bout that life gotta see the big picture
Ol fuck ass baby put that nigga in a sprinter
And that bit date the mob swear to god i won't miss her
Barely touched the bitch i barely done kissed her
Real street nigga give a fuck bout no bitch
And i'm all on the block with that solid gang shit
And im been takin hits so i really won't flinch
And lil velly got 40. caliber to pinch
Said he wet i shoot up he swimming with the fish (gang)
He swim with the fish
And the whole gang know that cho pockets on lent
Wanna join ebg? better stack up yo chips
And they know i'm surprised to get in on this shit
Gotta see what chu rockin can't hang around no snitch
Gotta see if you bout can't hang around no bitch
They know we can get this artillery quick
Man come to the trap save a hundred goin for the stick
Call me angelo jr i'm bonding shit down
Hell no i can’t fuck with no clown
I’m bonding a suppressor glock won't even make a sound
Diss on the gang you catch a hunnid round
The glizzys in my lap i’m ridin round town
And my dog bit the nigga sent em to the pound
They said he was barkin no bite how that sound?
But for every day band gang shawty crashing out
Clean up the paper with towels and drive-bys
We ain leavin money nigga what's a drought?
I ain beefing with broke niggas on the couch
If you let that bitch in you can kick that bitch out
Slap the fuck out that bitch tell that hoe watch yo mouth
Why the fuck is you talkin bitch? i want cho mouth
I take the glock out put that bitch in my pouch
Fell in love with shooting all my angel let out