BSF Dillinger - N.T.S (On Gang) [Not The Same] (feat. Choppa Diablo)

I ain't never ever said no shit like where the hoes at, this shit is simple, man the
Hoes is where the pros at
And I be focused on this guap so where the bows at
And I left this bitch depressed, she need a Prozac, yeah, tell me where the fuck the
Clones at
I'm tryna rob the greenhouse, get it grown back, I'm tryna stomp my feet down on this whole
Pack, fiends love me, even though I cut the whole bag, yeah, was moving dope before I
Sold crack, don't inhale it, boy, you never get your soul back, once you sell it, you

Can never get your soul back, and I can't love you, lil bitch, cause my soul black
What that mean, pitch black and my heart gone, I be thinking evil shit with my dark soul
Even when I had a heart, she turned my heart cold, when I say she, I mean the street, we
In the dark zone,

Bitch, look, I know you feel this, BSF, you always so aggressive where's that real shit
BSF, Be rappin' extra gutta, cause that's real, bitch, this shit real life, think it's
Game, it get you killed quick, bitch, look, you know that's real shit, keep sticks like
A bonfire, we be in the field lit, remember you was dusty, you was always tryna steal
Shit, ten years later, we still lit, you still steal shit,
Smack the fuck out of Goofy on stage im Will Smith,
Hid some dope in her coochie, that bitch a real bitch, and this ain't
Like the movies, but we got real clips, feel like EST Gee, because I don't feel shit

On gang
You a goof, you a ham, you a lame, we could never shake hands, On Gang, on gang, lil
Broke ass boy, we not the same, you be doin' all the drugs, that you post to be slang, on
Gang, on gang
You a goof, you a ham, you a lame, we could never shake hands, On Gang, on gang, lil
Broke ass boy, we not the same, you be doin' all the drugs, that you post to be slang, on
Gang,
Y'all be wolfin' on the net too much, my step is really stompin' on shit like the
Dirty south, stomped the yard on yo' bitch ass, pussy ass lil' boy, you know it's merch
You been a bitch,

I ain't breezy, but this puff will take you down, feelin' like Boosie
Cause yo' bitch just wiped me down, big choppa, catch a goofy, send him to the lost and found
Long live Jojo, but my cousin, I'll stomp you out, I'll send you to the gulag, bro ho
Ain't no crips around, ain't no blue flag, 219, with a D, yo' ass in a new Jag, I ain't
Tryna do the cash app, bitch only do cash, fuck, fuck you and yo' gang, we on your crew ass
WWM, we in the new bag, we used to use drugs, my niggas, we been knew dat, you a slimy ass
Nigga, we shoulda knew that,

On gang
You a goof, you a ham, you a lame, we could never shake hands, On Gang, on gang, lil
Broke ass boy, we not the same, you be doin' all the drugs, that you post to be slang, on
Gang, on gang
You a goof, you a ham, you a lame, we could never shake hands, On Gang, on gang, lil
Broke ass boy, we not the same, you be doin' all the drugs, that you post to be slang, on
Gang,

Aye, Gang Gang's since potty train, man, you know what it is, man, WWM, Big Bradford Big Double O, you know What it is, man, we steppin' on shit, been steppin' on shit
Applyin' pressure all year, matter of fact, this our year, bet we shine, bet we grind

On gang
You a goof, you a ham, you a lame, we could never shake hands, On Gang, on gang, lil
Broke ass boy, we not the same, you be doin' all the drugs, that you post to be slang, on
Gang,

Written by:
Jakeb Herriman, Takeem Moore

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