My Niggaz - Bandgang, Mozzy

This for all my niggas gone

This for all my niggas in the cell

Hold y’all head, ayy

Gon' keep this shit goin' nigga (fuck whoever snitchin')

Shit ain’t gon' never stop nigga (fuck all the opps)

Y’all know how we comin' nigga

The family, ayy, ayy, ayy

Came from nothing nigga

Real shit, I really had to struggle niggas (them facts)

Whole team gone so it’s really down to a couple niggas (them facts)

Brodie took the time, ain’t say a word, that’s why I love you nigga (love you

bro)

We was down bad, we’ll take somethin' like fuck a nigga (fuck him)

Shit got real, feds sent pressure, got the whole fam locked (free gang)

Brodie ain’t learn, he still keep a gun, he just like Hancock (damn)

Mozzy where you at?

I’m headed your way, hoppin' on the red eye (here I come)

Long way from home, still got a real killer on standby

That money ain’t changed shit

Only brung the people on us (man)

Ain’t no easy lick, you better let him know

We keep them pistols on us (we keep them bitches)

Don’t worry nigga, we gon' wake 'em up

For them bitches sleepin' on us (huh?)

RIP Dots, keep watchin' over

Gang gang, bitch free the soldiers, nigga

This for my niggas dead and gone

This for my niggas that’s all locked

This for my niggas sendin' them thangs

This for my niggas sittin' in them spots

Feds put on that pressure, bitches tried to take us out

Had to make it through that storm, I had to switch all my routes

This for my niggas dead and gone

This for my niggas that’s all locked

This for my niggas sendin' them thangs

This for my niggas sittin' in them spots

Feds put on that pressure, bitches tried to take us out

Had to make it through that storm, I had to switch all my routes

We into poppin' niggas even though that shit come with consequences

Ain’t try the gang life, I told lil brother stay optimistic

You gotta fall back when you be doin' hits, you can’t talk to niggas

He need a JPay for that flip phone so he can call the killers

I fuck with Lil Dallas 'cause he want for nothin'

Yeah he end up ballin' zilla

The army keep callin' and callin'

I told him I got him tomorrow nigga

Go vow for your people and treat 'em all equal

If they real ball them niggas

Shout out to shooters, they shoot up your Uber

If you in the car with niggas

Shout out my granny, she posted my bond

When they tried to charge a nigga

I know I’m a target, stash for the carbon

We gotta move smarter nigga

For the love of the gang, don’t mention the name

And that’s on my daughter nigga

For the love of the gang, don’t mention the name

And that’s on my daughter nigga

This for my niggas dead and gone

This for my niggas that’s all locked

This for my niggas sendin' them thangs

This for my niggas sittin' in them spots

Feds put on that pressure, bitches tried to take us out

Had to make it through that storm, I had to switch all my routes

This for my niggas dead and gone

This for my niggas that’s all locked

This for my niggas sendin' them thangs

This for my niggas sittin' in them spots

Feds put on that pressure, bitches tried to take us out

Had to make it through that storm, I had to switch all my routes

Made it through that storm nigga, all I seen was a drought

Man that bitch seen me on the 'Gram, now my dick all in her mouth

Got my bitch snortin' that Rick James, slumpin' all on my couch

Got them bows for the LeBron James, twenty-three, they en route

Two of my niggas turned fed

Can’t wait to hear they dead, hey, hey

One of my niggas burned bread

Hit him everywhere but his head, hey, hey

Them boys I’m with don’t rat

Them boys I’m with, they shred

Hey them boys I’m with don’t care

Fuck around and rob your kids

Hey I got this lil black steel

For niggas they thinkin' they big, hey

How you rollin' with a snitch

Nigga and you know he a pig?

Hey don’t lie to me say that’s cookies

Nigga you know that’s mid

Hey bitch don’t ask what’s in my cup

Bitch you know that’s red, hey

Bitch we made it through it

And if there’s any problems we bring capers to it

Sweet money fluid, we was movin' foolish, Glocks, fuck a coolant

Man my mama praid for me daily

I’m good mom, pray for them babies

Shooters goin' brazy, watch the news daily

Make sure they gravy, know the opps hate me, huh

I ain’t never told on shit, doesn’t make sense, why would I snitch?

They can come with A, yeah they gonna come with

We gon' kill anybody, you can go get it

Tip to the death, nigga how could I switch?

Dog was our dog 'til he told, now he bitch

Rollie on wrist, wet your whole fit

The biddy never sold, real gang gang bitch

Lost twenty niggas to the chain gang quick

Zone on his way, he’ll bang that bitch

too, tuck your chain in bitch

Silly nigga Christmas, got green like the Grinch

Can’t go broke 'cause the fiends need fix

Had good aim without the beam on the fifth

Rich or poor I’ma still squeeze it out the bitch

If I wasn’t rappin' I’d still be hittin' licks, bitch

This for my niggas dead and gone

This for my niggas that’s all locked

This for my niggas sendin' them thangs

This for my niggas sittin' in them spots

Feds put on that pressure, bitches tried to take us out

Had to make it through that storm, I had to switch all my routes

This for my niggas dead and gone

This for my niggas that’s all locked

This for my niggas sendin' them thangs

This for my niggas sittin' in them spots

Feds put on that pressure, bitches tried to take us out

Had to make it through that storm, I had to switch all my routes