RAP GANG Lyrics

22 is the label, yeah, we gettin' that bag

My empire risin' so it's time to stash

I lost a lot of time so I gotta move fast

I got mouths to feed and I'm still not a dad

So tell me who you think is thievin' to this day

I'm tryna tell the young bloods crime don't pay

They looked at me and said, Crip, niggas don't play

Do your thing, I'll do mine, but let's stay out of my way

I'd rather strive than to get by, that's my mind state

I won't stop until the breeze get a platinum plate

I'm heavyweight industry, niggas tryna hate

I celebrate cause they wanted me to die in that cage now

Gang bangin' is highly suggestive

Rep the wrong set in the hood and feel the tension

Damn, it's like I lost my soul

20 years for a body, hope to die when I'm old

Take these jewels since they helpin' ya

Connect not helpin' ya

Gotta get my label up, build my stable up

My big cousin, nigga blood and still buggin

He love his blood shit and won't leave him for nothin

Uh, 22 the label

22 the label

22 the label

22 my label

22 my label