Onna Gang Lyrics - Daboii

[Intro] 

Shit, I'ma name this shit onna gang nigga 

Cuz, nigga, everything I'm sayin' nigga, that's on gang nigga 

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[Verse] 

Just 'cause you got yo ass a gun, it don't make you a gangsta 

Ol' bad ass lil' boy, I'll give you a spankin' 

I know some niggas want me dead, I been keepin' 'em patient 

Keep takin' pictures wit' all them hammers, ain't beatin' no cases 

Load the clips up wit' gloves, I ain't leavin' no traces 

I'll leave up out this earth before leavin' a statement 

Funk wit' us, yeah just know that you beefin' wit' Haitians 

We ride around wit' baby K's on a special occasion 

Lil' bitch I'm a dog, but a lion at heart 

You know that shit gon' come to light, you can't hide in the dark 

And you can't get up in this whip, catch you ridin' a bart 

And you don't mean shit you tweet but be typin' it hard 

And every time I hit a bitch, it be from behind 

When they had me in that cell, I was beefin' wit' time 

Nah nigga, I don't rap just speakin' my mind 

DaBoii for President, bitch I'm freein' the guys 

Keep on talkin' out your neck, that shit funny as fuck 

I'm finna pull up on your sister and bust me a nut 

I'm not familiar wit' no manners or no home trainin' 

You the best liar of the year wit' all that bold facin' 

I'm just tryna touch a B and I got no patience 

If you owe me pay me in full nigga, no payments 

I ain't arguing wit' niggas I be close casin' 

Boy I been about my chicken I be Bojangin' 

SOB RBE we the most hated 

Keep prayin' on our downfall, you gon' hate it 

Ain't no C's in this P nigga no banking 

Disrespectful lil' boy, you's a No, David 

Mouth on blingy bling, your bitch want my Jimmy Dean 

Nigga you don't really want beef, you a chili bean 

Labels callin', ringy ring 

Rob me? Silly thing 

Lyin' bitch keep claimin' I'm her lover, must be Billy Jean 

And it's 200 on this dash, Valet I'm parkin' at 

It's still a mystery, can't remember where my heart was at 

Where my target at? G-lock wit' me and I'm sparkin' that 

You talk behind my back, I take your bitch 

Her back? She archin' that 

I keep that mufuckin' 4-0 

And you ain't got no problems totin' that Deuce Deuce 

I'm a young wild nigga wit' a old soul 

90's baby, middle fingers to the new school 

I'm bad wit' keys, just push the start and it go vroom vroom 

He claim he up but in his pockets ain't no boo koo 

This .40 go bang this 4-5 go boom boom 

BIP Tu reminiscin' gone too soon 

Why I'm so fucked up in the head? I wish I knew the answer 

Bitch lock that phone up in that purse 'cause I don't do the cameras 

Hand me some hundreds, that ain't blue then I'm throwin' a tantrum 

If I can't pour up in that Sprite I'ma go wit' the Fanta 

I got some demons in my gang your gang full of jabronies 

And I ain't poppin' out a pill, I'ma smoke me some dodi 

It's 3 peons in your whip, Rolie, Polie, and Olie 

Leave a hole up in yo' whip, now you holy and moly 

ONNA GANG 

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