Only Gang

[Intro]
(Southside on the track, yeah)
(Ay Smatty, let's count up some f—)

[Chorus: Polo G]
New n¡ɡɡαѕ, I don't fμcκ with new n¡ɡɡαѕ
No, we don't recruit n¡ɡɡαѕ
I be with a few killers, yeah
Crew killers, foenem walk up, shoot n¡ɡɡαѕ
Rolling off a few hitters, that Glock .22 hit 'em, yeah
Truth spitter, always with a few members
I can't fμcκ with you n¡ɡɡαѕ
Bossed up, now my jewels bigger, yeah
Draco move n¡ɡɡαѕ
Sweep your block like we got brooms with us
Once that boom hit 'em
Put your dead homie in the air

[Verse 1: Polo G]
My Too Turnts don't fμcκ around
Hot ѕh¡t flame, we burn him down
Hollows banging out that 40 cal'
B¡tch, they outside lurking now
Thought only God could judge us
He got sixty years on the murder trial
Can switch the flow, I'm versatile
I'm ahead of y'all by a hundred miles
These n¡ɡɡαѕ soft, my bro a savage, he play a cold game
Quick to hop out right in traffic like he got road rage
Thirty shots, he keep on clapping until his soul rage
Head down, they caught him napping and took his whole brain
These b¡tchєѕ tripping, I been on capping, back to my old way
A lot of n¡ɡɡαѕ tricking, that's what's keeping all these hoes safe
Liquor in me, bend it over, kill it, don't do foreplay
She gon' wanna l¡cκ me way I'm dripping in these Dolces

[Chorus: Polo G]
New n¡ɡɡαѕ, I don't fμcκ with new n¡ɡɡαѕ
No, we don't recruit n¡ɡɡαѕ
I be with a few killers, yeah
Crew killers, foenem walk up, shoot n¡ɡɡαѕ
Rolling off a few hitters, that Glock .22 hit 'em, yeah
Truth spitter, always with a few members
I can't fμcκ with you n¡ɡɡαѕ
Bossed up, now my jewels bigger, yeah
Draco move n¡ɡɡαѕ
Sweep your block like we got brooms with us
Once that boom hit 'em
Put your dead homie in the air

[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
Yeah, Cap's with us, with the kid, young and rich
Block still mixed with Fent', come get a pinch
Don't let the anger get you killed, this ѕh¡t get real
Eastside thirty sticks, I'm tryna blitz
I hope the gang don't look surprised, I'm dropping five
He ain't even hit my b¡tch, but ѕh¡t, he tried
I catch him out with all his ѕh¡t, might get him robbed
I'm this trim, not 'Cuz I'm hating, 'Cuz he a b¡tch
Might pour a six, I'm drinking Wock', no, this ain't Tris
And on the guys, before I cry, I'm tryna slide
Got a few n¡ɡɡαѕ, I don't fμcκ with you n¡ɡɡαѕ
Ever since I got rich, they been tryna stop ѕh¡t, tuh

[Chorus: Polo G]
New n¡ɡɡαѕ, I don't fμcκ with new n¡ɡɡαѕ
No, we don't recruit n¡ɡɡαѕ
I be with a few killers, yeah
Crew killers, foenem walk up, shoot n¡ɡɡαѕ
Rolling off a few hitters, that Glock .22 hit 'em, yeah
Truth spitter, always with a few members
I can't fμcκ with you n¡ɡɡαѕ
Bossed up, now my jewels bigger, yeah
Draco move n¡ɡɡαѕ
Sweep your block like we got brooms with us
Once that boom hit 'em
Put your dead homie in the air