[Hook: $KINNY YUNG $WISS]
It's all about that gang shit gang shit (ay)
It's all about that gang shit (woah woah)
It's all about that gang shit gang shit (ay)
It's all about that gang shit (woah woah)

You be talking shit bout my pack (yeah I run it up)
You be talking shit with no facts (yeah I run it up)
If you tryna send shots say it to my face
Stop running from the truth or we could do the race (bitch)

[Verse 1: KingKaung]
Kept back and I'm fat like a razorback
Spending more money like a hunnid rack
On that Gucci bag and she let me hit her rack
When I say she get designer bags don't need prints I just need the fax
Purple rain prince on my lambo
No white suits and ain't no bando
I be shootin bitches like I be rambo
And I ride for my clique bitch thats a mando

[Verse 2: CZN]
Bitch that’s a mando
Pull up in this then I go in commando
Ride for my brothers do y’all get the memo
Left right left, that's a round winning combo
1-2 1-2 like a mic check
I ain't never back down bitch I ain't like that
Never snitch on nobody that's wack shit
Cos you know we all about that gang shit
[Verse 3: TY Bling]
I’m all about that chain shit, chain shit
T Y is iced out on the bling shit
Wrist is froze but I know where my place is
Grills when I smile so I need me a facelift
Hold up wait, let me pause
Imma preach my fucking cause
People fake like santa claus
It don’t matter cause (it don’t)

[Hook: $KINNY YUNG $WISS]
It's all about that gang shit gang shit (ay)
It's all about that gang shit (woah woah)
It's all about that gang shit gang shit (ay)
It's all about that gang shit (woah woah)

[Verse 4: H]
Now I thought it was a waste of a time
Throwing knowledge get in line, gettin to rhyme
The feeling so prime, it’s time to shine
Czn and Hein looking so fine
From zero to hero, H2 woah we sublime (yeah)
Mr H with the fast flows
With the boys in the crib heck you dun kno
Gonna rap like I’m sorrow
See you catch me bruv yeah I’m pronto
[Verse 5: Young An]
Iced out (iced), maxed out (maxed)
Go to the club and I’m decked out (hey)
Patek, Rollie, OFF-WHITE on me
And I, got me some clout
Bought a Wraith and Phantom
Now I’m fucking ballin’ no doubt
Be so fuckin’ rich and high that I
Got my fuckin’ head in the clouds

[Verse 6: Finn]
Whipping the tesla so fresh fucking clean
Whip on the carpet call me Aladdin
Feeling magical and I’m sipping lean
Call me Houdini I make that bitch scream (yuh)
Made me a monster, feel like another
I be on my own man grew up with no father
Can’t see no further, gotta go harder
Yasai is the name man fella we prosper

[Hook: $KINNY YUNG $WISS]
It's all about that gang shit gang shit (ay)
It's all about that gang shit (woah woah)