Gang gang man I do it for my blocka I do it for my blocka Gang gang in this bitch that's my blocka ...I do it for my blocka Asalamu-alaikom keep away the fake ones I love me some paper Rollin with my day ones Hammer hammer let me throw it down Bammer bammer got 100 rounds Money money's how I'm feeling Now you better run it run it like I'm Chris Brown See I don't give a fuck weed up in the blunt Heat up in the front engine in the trunk Why you mad mad yeah I get cash cash Fill up trash bags you a hash tag You ain't gang you ain't gang no You ain't gang you ain't gang no You ain't gang you ain't gang no Gang gang man I do it for my blocka I do it for my blocka Gang gang in this bitch that's my blocka I do it for my blocka Gang gang man I do it for my blocka I do it for my blocka Gang gang in this bitch that's my blocka I do it for my blocka