The Gang by Split Dizzy Lyrics
The hardest thing for anybody to do...
Is to give credit, where its due
Pull up to yo function got my music bumpin all yo people got their cameras flashing
Make me feel me something I’m not doing nothing me and Daniel we just in there laughin
Watch me park cuz I’m the main attraction
Stepping out drippin in finest fashion
Keep that thang tuck it inside the jacket
You betta duck when I get to clapping
I’m not acting
More than rapping
I bring my shooters they droppin 30
And the barrel stay hot like I’m eatin curry
And I post up and shoot cuz my hand is sturdy
Fog on my glasses my vision blurry
Ice in my hand like eat McFlurry
I’m not 6ft I’m not gettin buried
I’ll bring the madness my words are fury
Im an analyst
I make my money and handle it
Banana clip
Leave you layin like The Revenant
Steady gifted
Name holding weight that’s just heavy lifting
Snakes in the grass like I’m teddy pender
Look inside the see the Chevy splinter
This for the gang
Yeah we the blacks the say name
Comin for necks like a chain
You cannot hang
All of our tempers all the same
Here for the laughs and the fade
This for the gang
Yeah we the blacks the say name
Comin for necks like a chain
You cannot hang
All of our tempers all the same
Here for the laughs and the fade
This for the gang
My team mean like Oscar the grouch
When streets lights came on we had to be in the house
This for the gang
Beanies on so we keep it thuggin
Civilized only when we in public
This for the gang
We got different mothers
Those in my squad are my brothers
Mcs carry hammers can’t touch us
We bring the ruckus
Chillin in the cuts in the functions
Neosporin how we thuggin
Arms on my side like the dougie
Stackin money since the cubby
Pockets full look like I’m chubby
Poppin bands just like its bubbly
I’m in my bag
Dooney and Burke my investor
Next year I’ll pull off in Tesla
I cannot brag
Wait til we rockin them bezels
The VVS stone is a weapon
Not goin out sad
Ain’t no creases when we steppin
The front of our shoes is blessing
Not stopping for gas
Blow the engine how I’m revving
I crossed at eleven eleven
Aye
Young and gifted
Lincoln sit low but inside we lifted
You can’t see in the whip cause the window tinted
I remember I pulled up w windows missin
I be bending the corners the tires kissin
I bringing heat in the entire kitchen
Got my statistics from my prior missions
Ball till i fall like I’m Skylar Diggins
Dizzy
Is to give credit, where its due
Pull up to yo function got my music bumpin all yo people got their cameras flashing
Make me feel me something I’m not doing nothing me and Daniel we just in there laughin
Watch me park cuz I’m the main attraction
Stepping out drippin in finest fashion
Keep that thang tuck it inside the jacket
You betta duck when I get to clapping
I’m not acting
More than rapping
I bring my shooters they droppin 30
And the barrel stay hot like I’m eatin curry
And I post up and shoot cuz my hand is sturdy
Fog on my glasses my vision blurry
Ice in my hand like eat McFlurry
I’m not 6ft I’m not gettin buried
I’ll bring the madness my words are fury
Im an analyst
I make my money and handle it
Banana clip
Leave you layin like The Revenant
Steady gifted
Name holding weight that’s just heavy lifting
Snakes in the grass like I’m teddy pender
Look inside the see the Chevy splinter
This for the gang
Yeah we the blacks the say name
Comin for necks like a chain
You cannot hang
All of our tempers all the same
Here for the laughs and the fade
This for the gang
Yeah we the blacks the say name
Comin for necks like a chain
You cannot hang
All of our tempers all the same
Here for the laughs and the fade
This for the gang
My team mean like Oscar the grouch
When streets lights came on we had to be in the house
This for the gang
Beanies on so we keep it thuggin
Civilized only when we in public
This for the gang
We got different mothers
Those in my squad are my brothers
Mcs carry hammers can’t touch us
We bring the ruckus
Chillin in the cuts in the functions
Neosporin how we thuggin
Arms on my side like the dougie
Stackin money since the cubby
Pockets full look like I’m chubby
Poppin bands just like its bubbly
I’m in my bag
Dooney and Burke my investor
Next year I’ll pull off in Tesla
I cannot brag
Wait til we rockin them bezels
The VVS stone is a weapon
Not goin out sad
Ain’t no creases when we steppin
The front of our shoes is blessing
Not stopping for gas
Blow the engine how I’m revving
I crossed at eleven eleven
Aye
Young and gifted
Lincoln sit low but inside we lifted
You can’t see in the whip cause the window tinted
I remember I pulled up w windows missin
I be bending the corners the tires kissin
I bringing heat in the entire kitchen
Got my statistics from my prior missions
Ball till i fall like I’m Skylar Diggins
Dizzy