Prezi
You Ain’t Gang (Remix)
[Intro: Dolla Dame]
Don't be actin' like you gang
Look
What I tell 'em?

[Chorus: Dolla Dame]
Don't be actin' like you gang
When you ain't out here rockin' with me
I heard the opps want smoke now
Just let 'em know they goin' with me
Don't be actin' like you gang
When you ain't out here rockin' with me
I heard there's prices on my head now
So I went and copped a fifty, yeah

[Verse 1: Prezi]
They freed the Prezi, now free the liuetenant
You got pushed in that deep end, I dive right in it
I be slidin' with somethin' bulky on me, blame the shit I been through
Squeezin' on anything lookin' janky out my rearview
Gang tear us on the gang, everybody know the name
Shooters down for yankin' shit, fuck a statement, I plead the fifth
Presidential n***a, my life it came with the politics
Speakin' on me badly, ain't say it loud but I read his lips
This shit like a race and I'm tellin' these n***as keep up
That lil money quiet, I'm tellin' these n***as speak up
Let's keep it real, these n***as don't wanna see us
I'm so comfortable, you can see me kickin' my feet up
Sneak dissin' get you whacked, I'm tryna tell my n***as chill
These n***as really water boys, but they swear they in the field
How you quarterback and you ain't never did a drill?
I'm gettin' money, I ain't missin' no kind of meals

[Chorus: Dolla Dame]
Don't be actin' like you gang
When you ain't out here rockin' with me
I heard the opps want smoke now
Just let 'em know they goin' with me
Don't be actin' like you gang
When you ain't out here rockin' with me
I heard there's prices on my head now
So I went and copped a fifty, yeah

[Verse 2: Dolla Dame]
We want all the smoke, we want all the smoke
Laughin' at the opps 'cause these n***as jokes
I give it to you raw just like a line of coke
The gas mask still work fine, what n***as tryna smoke?
Everywhere the fifty or better, what n***as hidin' for?
You ain't really rockin' with the gang, what n***as lyin' for?
Lookin' through your section with the weapon, really tryna score
I catch you, I'm gon' stretch you, get to firin' 'til it don't shoot no more
It's FOD, whole lot of gang what n***as do it for
I heard it's prices on my head, what n***as waitin' for?
I kept it real when n***as fake, fuck n***as hatin' for?
Stabbed me in my back, thought you was gang, man I can't take no more
I just let it burn when I want smoke with mane
I abuse the Hi-Tech, try and numb the pain
I just let it burn when I want smoke with mane
N***a I abuse the Hi-Tech, try and numb the pain

[Chorus: Dolla Dame]
Don't be actin' like you gang
When you ain't out here rockin' with me
I heard the opps want smoke now
Just let 'em know they goin' with me
Don't be actin' like you gang
When you ain't out here rockin' with me
I heard there's prices on my head now
So I went and copped a fifty, yeah

[Verse 3: Cash Click Boog]
Who is homie? he wasn't there when I was comin' up
Why you keep actin' like you gang and you ain't one of us?
I came home and found another way to run it up
I made a hundred fifty in a year just to sum it up
Guns is tucked, goonies wavin' choppers out the Hummer truck
You don't need to know about no skit, just know I done enough
Caught an opp, up in Q-Mado, tried to lump him up
N***as tryna knock me down, all that do is plump up
Gang beef, found out Tino died, no it can't be
Homicide, blew me 'bout thirty, and I ain't speak
Gotta keep a stick when I wiggle, I'm in it waist deep
The feds hit the first time, thought I took an AP
They tried to give me life but I ain't let them people break me
I know they homie died 'cause I bounced out and faced him
They tried to give me life but I ain't let them people break me
I know they homie died 'cause I bounced out and faced him

[Chorus: Dolla Dame]
Don't be actin' like you gang
When you ain't out here rockin' with me
I heard the opps want smoke now
Just let 'em know they goin' with me
Don't be actin' like you gang
When you ain't out here rockin' with me
I heard there's prices on my head now
So I went and copped a fifty, yeah