[Intro: Mozzy]
Gangland
Ayy, send a bitch to the store to get some ice and some caps real quick
I'm tryna pour up, n***a
Yeah, ain't nothin' personal about the business that we stand on
I could purchase a skeleton, but I'm hands-on
I could purchase a skeleton, but I'm hands-on (Let the beat ride out, Ju)
I could purchase a skeleton, but I'm hands-on

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Told him be bool, he wasn't feelin' the vibes
Wanna body for that shit you said on Instagram Live
They ain't worried 'bout no chicken either, n***a is fried
Had to grab him out the ghetto, tryna keep him alive
Who you say was lookin' for me? N***a easy to find
'Phibians cold-bloodеd, you ain't tweaky as I
On red bandanas, black sleeve, black skeezy, and a slеdgehammer
Medication in this red Fanta, double up my dosage (Yeah)
Acknowledge dead suckers when we toastin'
Steppin' with my union like the Soviets
Stitch-lipped, they know I'm is
Your baby mama with the extras, you have no idea
I'm in the trap with hella packs that ain't got no Ikea
Too many skits with that description, so we sold the Kia
Old bitches never leave me like they know I need 'em
Yeah, at least they think I do
Yeeky on her, but she keep it cute, ooh
[Chorus: Marco Mula]
Challenge the wrong one, you gon' fuck around, end up losin'
Always the first to go, he suited up and keep his toolie
Said this ain't 'bout the bag, this one really just for the movement
Said it ain't 'bout the bag, this one really just for the movement
Challenge the wrong one, you gon' fuck around, end up losin'
Always the first to go, he suited up and keep his toolie
Said it ain't 'bout the bag, this one really just for the movement
Said it ain't 'bout the bag, this one really just for the movement
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[Verse 2: Celly Ru]
I hope God forgive me
All the trips we took, we really terrorized the city
Actin' like we left us, goin' before us though, you hear me?
Still be ridin' 'round that bitch to the neck with the blicky
I don't think these n***as fuckin' with me, though, no Diddy
Who I'm 'posed to fear when the only n***a poppin' shit is the man in the mirror? Besides the n***as over here
Minimize my circle 'cause these n***as gettin' weird
It's bosses over here, there's barely one up over there
I'm to the neck with it
The fuck you got in on you for if you don't wreck with it?
Brash for these necklaces, brash dummies wettin' shit
Had different bond with all the n***as I was steppin' with
He had it on him, but I heard that he got left with it, I can't respect the shit
He shoulda upped it on him first, bet he regret the shit
Forever east, we run the streets, that shit is evident
34hunnid, that's my gang, them n***a represent
[Chorus: Marco Mula]
Challenge the wrong one, you gon' fuck around, end up losin'
Always the first to go, he suited up and keep his toolie
Said this ain't 'bout the bag, this one really just for the movement
Said it ain't 'bout the bag, this one really just for the movement
Challenge the wrong one, you gon' fuck around, end up losin'
Always the first to go, he suited up and keep his toolie
Said it ain't 'bout the bag, this one really just for the movement
Said it ain't 'bout the bag, this one really just for the movement