Gucci Mane - Gangs Lyrics

Gangs
Geah, geah, geah, geah

Gangs, let's start a gang
Everybody say they wanna join the gang
These thangs, let's start again
Everybody say they wanna join the gang

So Icey Boy, that's the thang
Everybody say they wanna join the gang
This gang, wanna join the gang
So Ice Boy nigga, that's the thang
This gang

Before you join the gang, gotta change your name
(Yeah)
Sound is so Icey, change your slang
Hot boys, hot girls, blaze ya [unverified]
Crip greens rice, law enforcement treys

Simple plain shorty, I'll bang ya brain
(Pow)
Don't get it twisted shorty, I'll cock and aim
Gucci got guns with beams and thangs
(Huh)
The runners got stupid had dreams of thangs
(Yeah)

Black Chuck Taylors with the screens and thangs
'Cause everybody say they wanna join the gang
Black Chuck Taylors, red shoestrings and thangs
'Cause everybody say they wanna join my gang
It's Gucci

Gangs, let's start a gang
Everybody say they wanna join the gang
These thangs, let's start again
Everybody say they wanna join the gang

So Icey Boy, that's the thang
Everybody say they wanna join the gang
This gang, wanna join the gang
So Ice Boy nigga, that's the thang
This gang

Shouts out to the red and the blue gangs
And them boys with the black flags gettin' money mane
I get that pepper jack cheese, boy, that's hot money
Kinda similar to what you boys call block money
(Yes sir)

It's kinda funny 'cause the money come in blocks, son
I got a Forrest Gump trap house, it stay runnin'
Say everybody wanna join the so Icey fame
Well, get your money right, Miller
(Why?)
'Cause we goin' ham

Throwed off 'cause the gang I rep that every day
We get it with the so Icey Boy, the long way
Ben Frank's my right hand man but I need him more and more
So add in nine others butter now I got a Grand Hustle

Gangs, let's start a gang
Everybody say they wanna join the gang
These thangs, let's start again
Everybody say they wanna join the gang

So Icey Boy, that's the thang
Everybody say they wanna join the gang
This gang, wanna join the gang
So Ice Boy nigga, that's the thang
This gang

Nigga it's a gang thang, gang plan, gang bang
Here to give it Sunday, every day is gang day
Red rag, blue rag, black rag, green
Don't put it on your body 'less you know what that mean

The team tote infrared beams, knahmean?
We'll bust you bullets goin' in your spleen, knahmean?
Baby feelin' good 'cause she on the dream team
'Cause every bad bitch wanna join a real gang
(Yeah)

His lady feelin' good 'cause she got a real lame
'Cause one track mind never made the out train
Baby's feelin' good 'cause she on the dream team
'Cause every bad bitch wanna join a real gang

His lady feelin' good 'cause she got a real lame
'Cause one track minds never make the out train
Gangs