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    [Intro]
    Gangs
    GEAH, GEAH, GEAH, GEAH

    [Chorus]
    Gangs, let's start a gang
    E'rybody say they wanna join the gang
    These thangs, let's start again
    E'rybody say they wanna join the gang
    So Icey boy, that's the thang
    E'rybody say they wanna join the gang
    This gang - wanna join the gang
    So Ice boy nigga that's the thang
    This gang

    [Gucci Mane]
    'Fore you join the gang gotta change your name (yeahhh)
    Sound is So Icey, change your slang
    Hot boys, hot girls, blaze ya {?}
    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 (yeahhh)
    Black Chuck Taylors with the screens and thangs
    Cause everybody say they wanna join the gang
    Black Chuck Taylors, red shoestrings and thangs
    Cause e'rybody say they wanna join my gang
    It's Gucci

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    [Chorus]

    [Biz]
    Shouts out to the red and the blue gangs
    And them boys with the black flags gettin money mane
    I get that pepperjack cheese, boy that's hot money
    Kinda similar to what you boys call block money (yessir)
    It's kinda funny, cause the money come in blocks son
    I got a Forrest Gump trap house - it stay runnin
    Say e'rybody wanna join the So Icey fam
    Well get your money right Miller (why?) Cause we goin ham
    Throwed off cause the gang I rep that e'ryday
    We get it with the So Icey boy, the long way
    Ben Frank's my right hand man, but I need him mo' and mo'
    So add in nine others butter now I got a Grand Hustle

    [Chorus]

    [Gucci Mane]
    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 (YEAHHH)
    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

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