[Chorus] Gangs, let's start a gang E'rybody say they wanna join the gang These thangs, let's start again E'rybody say they wanna join the gang So Icey boy, that's the thang E'rybody say they wanna join the gang This gang - wanna join the gang So Ice boy nigga that's the thang This gang
[Gucci Mane] 'Fore you join the gang gotta change your name (yeahhh) Sound is So Icey, change your slang Hot boys, hot girls, blaze ya {?} Crip greens rice, law enforcement treys Simple plain shorty I'll bang ya brain (POW~!) Don't get it twisted shorty I'll cock and aim Gucci got guns with beams and thangs (huh) The runners got stupid had dreams of thangs (yeahhh) Black Chuck Taylors with the screens and thangs Cause everybody say they wanna join the gang Black Chuck Taylors, red shoestrings and thangs Cause e'rybody say they wanna join my gang It's Gucci
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[Biz] Shouts out to the red and the blue gangs And them boys with the black flags gettin money mane I get that pepperjack cheese, boy that's hot money Kinda similar to what you boys call block money (yessir) It's kinda funny, cause the money come in blocks son I got a Forrest Gump trap house - it stay runnin Say e'rybody wanna join the So Icey fam Well get your money right Miller (why?) Cause we goin ham Throwed off cause the gang I rep that e'ryday We get it with the So Icey boy, the long way Ben Frank's my right hand man, but I need him mo' and mo' So add in nine others butter now I got a Grand Hustle
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[Gucci Mane] Nigga it's a gang thang, gang plan, gang bang Here to give it Sunday, every day is gang day Red rag, blue rag, black rag, green Don't put it on your body 'less you know what that mean The team tote infrared beams, knahmean? We'll bust you bullets goin in your spleen, knahmean? Baby feelin good cause she on the dream team Cause every bad bitch wanna join a real gang (YEAHHH) His lady feelin good, cause she got a real lame Cause one track mind never made the out train Baby's feelin good cause she on the dream team Cause every bad bitch wanna join a real gang His lady feelin good, cause she got a real lame Cause one track minds never make the out train GANGS
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[Chorus] Gangs, let's start a gang E'rybody say they wanna join the gang These thangs, let's start again E'rybody say they wanna join the gang So Icey boy, that's the thang E'rybody say they wanna join the gang This gang - wanna join the gang So Ice boy nigga that's the thang This gang
[Gucci Mane] 'Fore you join the gang gotta change your name (yeahhh) Sound is So Icey, change your slang Hot boys, hot girls, blaze ya {?} Crip greens rice, law enforcement treys Simple plain shorty I'll bang ya brain (POW~!) Don't get it twisted shorty I'll cock and aim Gucci got guns with beams and thangs (huh) The runners got stupid had dreams of thangs (yeahhh) Black Chuck Taylors with the screens and thangs Cause everybody say they wanna join the gang Black Chuck Taylors, red shoestrings and thangs Cause e'rybody say they wanna join my gang It's Gucci
[Chorus]
[Biz] Shouts out to the red and the blue gangs And them boys with the black flags gettin money mane I get that pepperjack cheese, boy that's hot money Kinda similar to what you boys call block money (yessir) It's kinda funny, cause the money come in blocks son I got a Forrest Gump trap house - it stay runnin Say e'rybody wanna join the So Icey fam Well get your money right Miller (why?) Cause we goin ham Throwed off cause the gang I rep that e'ryday We get it with the So Icey boy, the long way Ben Frank's my right hand man, but I need him mo' and mo' So add in nine others butter now I got a Grand Hustle
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[Gucci Mane] Nigga it's a gang thang, gang plan, gang bang Here to give it Sunday, every day is gang day Red rag, blue rag, black rag, green Don't put it on your body 'less you know what that mean The team tote infrared beams, knahmean? We'll bust you bullets goin in your spleen, knahmean? Baby feelin good cause she on the dream team Cause every bad bitch wanna join a real gang (YEAHHH) His lady feelin good, cause she got a real lame Cause one track mind never made the out train Baby's feelin good cause she on the dream team Cause every bad bitch wanna join a real gang His lady feelin good, cause she got a real lame Cause one track minds never make the out train GANGS
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