Terror Gang

[Intro: Jugg God & Kane Grocerys] Definitely need that shit when that shit drop, man Out here in Gothlanistan, man Eating noodles and shit (Yeah) Still struggling, still shyning, you dig? (Dig) [?] OG Shyne Boys CEO [Chorus: Kane Grocerys] Shyne Boys 2K15 Taliban (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Gothghanistan, we don't give a damn (Taliban world) My nigga SGP, that's my fucking mans (Beep, beep, beep) Run up, you'll get fanned, poppin' out them vans (Grrah) Young nigga going ham, I gotta eat, nigga (Whoa) RIP, Slim Dunkin, a real street nigga (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Ask a bitch about my meat, she like my skeet, nigga (She like my skeet, nigga) You a lame nigga, I oughta eat, nigga [Verse 1: Kane Grocerys] Shyne Boys 2K15 Taliban (Whoa, whoa, whoa) You know we in Gothghanistan smoking Pakistan (Goth, Goth, Goth) Rolling gorilla thumbs, it hurt my chest, man (It hurt my chest, nigga, whoa) Icy-ass necklace on my neck, man (Whoa, whoa, whoa, ice, ice) Yeah, yeah, in your bitch, nigga (In your bitch) And I'm fucking on your bitch, nigga (Beep) Your clique some fucking simps, nigga (Lame niggas, whoa) And you a little-ass bitch, nigga (What?) See me, I be with Goth Thugly, we be thuggin' (What? [?]) Nigga, you don't want to be meanmuggin' (You don't wanna be meanmuggin', what?) I'll have 'em go and send my cousin (Whoa, whoa, whoa, set you up, lil' nigga) They'll really fucking murk you for nothing (Whoa, goddamn, whoa) I be really in the field (Whoa, whoa, whoa) These niggas don't do fucking drills (Don't do fucking drills) I really fuckin' hold the steel (I hold the steel, whoa) And if you try me you can get killed [Verse 2: Black Kray & Pollàri] (Grrah) Ayy, white tee, black ho, white sheets, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt) Flip phone same color as Yo Gotti teeth, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt) Soulja Racks (Racks) Hopping out the Soulja coupe (Skrrt) Talibans (Ayy) Gothghanistan troops (Troops) Bitch, I shoot, ayy (Skrrt) Bitch, I skrrt, ayy (Skrrt, skrrt) Pulling out them 'Raris, movin' Rari first, ayy (Skrrt-skrrt) Shyne, shyne (Shyne, ayy) Rob my ho, ayy (Rob my ho) Only kick doors (Ayy) 'Cause I gotta get some more, uh (Gotta get some dough) Rob my hoes (Rob my hoes) Rob my bitch (Bitch) Stay countin' guap like a thug, I get rich (Yeah, I get rich) Check my mouth (Shine, shine) Same color as a piss, ayy (As a piss) Check my mouth (Check my mouth) Same color as my bitch, ayy (Whoa, Kray) Gold slugs (Slugs) Nigga, no love, uh (No love) Gothed out (Out, ayy) And I'm countin', what the fuck? Ayy (What the fuck? Uh, Goth) Cooling in the cut (Llàri) Trying to get these motherfucking but my nigga what? (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) (Whoa, whoa) [Verse 3: Pollàri] I got fourteen on my lens I'm trapping like thirty to spend, ayy (Like thirty to spend) I'm fucking her friends, ayy (I'm fucking her friends, oh) I fucked in a Benz, ayy (Boy, I fucked in the Benzo) I kick it like Caleb (I kick it like Caleb) I want 'Raris and Rangers (I want 'Raris and Rangers) You get dismissed if I say so, ayy (Hee-hee-hee) You might get hit if I say so (Hee-hee-hee) Boy, I shoot like John Dillinger (Boy, I shoot like John Dillinger) They know we don't give a fuck (They know we don't give a fuck) I dropped the roof in the winter, bruh (I'm choppin' the top) Get that ten, you can run it up (Okay, you can run it up) Ain't no set, ain't no gang (Ain't no set, ain't no gang, bitch) Me and my brothers, we bang (Ain't no playin' no games, bitch) .45 right to his brain (Sheesh, yeah) Fauni hits licks on you stains (Sheesh) Yeah [Verse 4: Fauni] Ayy, fuck my bitch, go hit the studio Then fuck my other bitch (Yeah, yeah, my other bitch, ayy) Hit a lick, hit a stain, sold that strap with a brick (Yeah) Ayy, fuck the coke, ain't fucking with it Nigga, I'm move boof bricks My life IMAX AMC Fuck nigga, you just Netflix (Ayy) Gave away my old hoes, ayy On to the next chick (Yeah) Niggas think they moving weight (Ayy) Off fuckin' dimes and selling nicks Nigga, I'm in NYC Balling like a fuckin' Knick I'm gon' make some plays and a hit a run (Ayy, ayy) And then run up in your shit (Yeah, run up in your shit) Who the fuck that starin' at my window? (At my window, huh?) Sleepin' with that heat under my pillow (Under my pillow) Make your life a movie, yeah, these clips extendo, ayy (Yeah, ayy, ayy, extendo) Niggas claim they rappers but they play pretendo, ayy (Yeah, uh, ayy, play pretendo, nah) Bitches playing games, looking like Nintendo, ayy (Like Nintendo) Juggin' ten, though, ayy, in the indoor, ayy [Verse 5: Mista Splurge] Ayy, I'm iced out just like snow, ho You might need a snowblower, whoa (Bang, bang) Wild black nigga, might shoot you on GoPro (Bow, bow, bow) Ayy, she ride me like a 'Rari then bounce like a pogo (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah) Ayy, he wanted to try me so he died for free (What? Try me? Bow) Ayy, it's Mista, SGP, Goth Money and Llàri (Goth Money, Goth Money) Ayy, she staring at my teeth, think she obsessed with me (Bling, bling, bitch) I just love this cheese, I gotta chase this cheese (Run it up) Bitch, like Popeye, I need my green Like Popeye, need my green (Run it up) [Verse 6: SpaceGhostPurrp] Bitch, I'm about them fucking bands (Them fuckin' bands) I'm finna get the money all in my hands (All in my hands) I'm finna go straight to the fuckin' bank (To the fuckin' bank) And if you look wrong I'ma leave you stained (I'ma leave you stained) Look at my bitch, man (Look at my bitch, man) Coke on her fucking back, man, that shit long (Man, that shit long) Man, furry coat white, man, my swag strong (Man, my swag strong) Man, oh, my god, bitch, my dick long (Bitch, my dick long) Put it all up in your bitch, man, she love to moan (Man, she love to moan) And I'm hitting your bitch 3 up in the morning (In the morning) You already know, man, yes, I'm fuckin' zoning (Yes, I'm fuckin' zoning) Slidin', swervin' lane to lane, man, in the morning (In the morning) Headed to my fuckin' crib, I got three bitches (Got three bitches) One is my main bitch, the other two is my mistress (Mistress) If you fuck around with me you will come up missing (You will come up missing) And I put that shit on Jitt, bitch ho, just stop bitching (Ayy, just stop bitching) You already know I don't give a fuck about a politician (A politician) And you already know that these niggas be wishing (These niggas be wishing) That I fall Suck my dick, bitch, suck my balls (Suck my balls) Abbey street be the block where we love to ball (Love to ball) And these niggas watching us but we don't fuck with y'all (We don't fuck with y'all) 'Cause y'all watching us looking like fuck niggas on the wall (Niggas on the wall) And that bitch got me against the wall She popping that pussy all on my dick (Uh) You already know I'm the shit And this rap shit, I can't quit, quit Killing licks, hit the mall, man, a million licks (Licks, licks) When I'm in these licks your bitch be taking them pics [Chorus: Kane Grocerys] Shyne Boys 2K15 Taliban (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Gothghanistan, we don't give a damn (Taliban world) My nigga SGP, that's my fucking mans (Beep, beep, beep) Run up, you'll get fanned, poppin' out them vans (Grrah) Young nigga going ham, I gotta eat, nigga (Whoa) RIP, Slim Dunkin, a real street nigga (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Ask a bitch about my meat, she like my skeet, nigga (She like my skeet, nigga) You a lame nigga, how to eat, nigga