[Hook]

All my niggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang

All my niggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang

All my niggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang

All my niggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang

Life, TGOD, Cat, TGOD

Berner, TGOD, Tuki, TGOD

All my niggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang

All my niggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang

[Verse 1]

Junkies on my line cause they know I got it

Servin' crazy white, girl, that Lorena Bobbitt

And the kitchen yeah that's where a nigga lock it up

Took a whole hour just for me to rock it up

Hot spoons, straight drop soon

Dice game seven back-to-back, nobody move

I could talk about this shit cause yeah I had to work

My triple shotgun, pistol in her purse

So all that drug talking, nothing new to me

100 thousand off a tour ya thats a coupe to me

If you talking bout that money bitch me all ears

You popping rozay, nigga all you hear is cheers

Gucci dough that's foreign you ain't never been

From the hood my plugs black don't know no Mexicans

Every 30 seconds I was getting calls

You shop with me no I.O.U.'s if I don't fuck with y'all

Ball

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[Verse 2]

We hit the mall in this we don't look at no tags

No dirty money in that brown giant eagle bag, uh

All eyes on me I'm feeling like I'm 2Pac

Them pussies miss cause they just licked off 2 shots

TGOD we heavy and you light weight

You on the corner with a quarter, that's that light weight

My car has horse power around the USA

My Louis belt that's off the Louis store out in LA

I had that dirty money now I only check

My watch thats 60 thousand I give me respect

TGOD that's Taylor Gang

That's a thunderstorm cause we don't make it rain

Grab a couple gin, couple bottles pink

My pinky ring pimping shit so baby watch the mink

Bitch we living good, but how you living on?

Shout out my hardcore niggers is you jigging ho?

Oh!

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