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Yungeen Ace - Stretch Gang Lyrics

Ooh (ayy, ATK shit)
On gang

Choppas be rangin' on y'all block
Bitch it's up in smoke with everybody (smoke with everybody)
I don't give a fuck who outside, we killin' everybody (we killin')
Hangin' out the spot we got the Drac', we got the top down
I seen that shit in HD, he ran a opp down
Red dot (red dot), I call the blitz that's a head shot (head shot)
That lil' boy was talkin' shit and now he dead now (dead now)
Menace to society, I profile and catch a body
Niggas tweakin' on the net but they ain't 'bout it (they ain't 'bout it)
I move in silence, suicidal, I'ma slide a nigga down
Fuck his mama, I don't give a fuck they still wylin' (still wylin')
They say I'm crazy drop the bodies in the pavement
Killer gets step on them boys, that's the only thing that keeps me smilin'
Scotty Too Hotty he got bodies, all he really know is violence
Know it's another murda scene we out slidin' (let me hit that shit)
Choppa beatin', eatin' a nigga face no you won't survive
These niggas they hide they don't pop out, bitch we outside
Killers on the lurk put his face up in the dirt
Bend the block when we swervin'
Left his body on the curb (come here)
ATK searchin' for his soul like where it's at
Nigga talkin' on the 'Gram I told him to pull up where he at
He got shot inside his body he ain't need to wear no vest
He got buss up side his shit, nigga died where he at
(Oh, you think it's a game?)
Hop out with that tech we stretch gang shit
Oh, we ain't fuckin' with that nigga if he ain't gang bitch (if he ain't gang btich)
The whole team they done hit, that ho a gang bitch (that ho a gang bitch)
Sloppy toppy she done sucked the whole gang bitch (she do the gang bitch)
Crazy K came rollin' off the Perky hit the kill switch (Crazy K)
Bitch I'm the real Don Dada you know I ain't the one to play with
Red dot (red dot), I call the blitz that's a head shot (head shot)
That lil' boy was talkin' shit and now he dead now (dead now)
Menace to society, I profile and catch a body
Niggas tweakin' on the net but they ain't 'bout it (they ain't 'bout it)
I move in silence, suicidal, I'ma slide a nigga down
Fuck his mama, I don't give a fuck they still wylin' (still wylin')
They say I'm crazy drop the bodies in the pavement
Killer gets step on them boys, that's the only thing that keeps me smilin'