Gang Gang Gang

(Gang, gang, gang)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Ride for my dawgs, lie for my dawgs, die for my dawgs
Ride for my dawgs, lie for my dawgs, die for my dawgs
Because it's- (gang, gang, gang)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Because it's- (gang, gang, gang)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Home for [Dm7]the holidays
My friend pulled me to [C7]the side like, "Did you [A7hear about Marcus?
Our Marcus? "Yeah, our Marcus"
A bunch of girls say he ɾaped 'em [A]in the back of some Target
They say he drove 'em [A]back there in his car
And then he parked it and [Bm]the ɾest is even darker
Wait, which Marcus? 'Cause it can't be-
"Yes, our Marcus"
"The same Marcus we collected Pokémon [C7]cards with"
The one with perfect grades that has family in New Orleans?
"Yes, that Marcus, he's got [Fm7]seven ɾape charges"

Ride for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs, lie for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs, die for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs
Ride for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs, lie for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs, die for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs
Because it's- (gang, gang, gang)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Because it's- (gang, gang, gang)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Home for [Dm7]the holidays
My friend pulled me to [C7]the side like, "Did you [A7hear about Kevin?
Kevin who? "Our Kevin"
What happened? "He got [Fm7]arrested"
"They found a bunch of messages he sent to [C7]lil' kids"
"And apparently, he met up with this ten-year-old"
"And the now the kid's sayin' he got [Fm7]molested"
Molested by who? "By Kevin"
Nah, it's gotta be [Am]a different Kevin
"Look, I'm tellin' you [A7it's Kevin, that we've known since we were seven"
"The one who's dad's a ɾeverend"
"The same Kevin we spend every weekend with and [Bm]call [Em]brethren"

Ride for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs, lie for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs, die for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs
Ride for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs, lie for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs, die for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs
Because it's- (gang, gang, gang)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Because it's- (gang, gang, gang)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Truthfully, it's family 'til it can't be, gang 'til it ain't
Twins, but it depends, brothers until somethin' is uncovered
Dawgs until the lifting of the fog
"I always got [Fm7]you" turns into [C7]"Well, I never thought you"
Years of camaraderie suddenly disappear
Almost like [F]you [A7never were here
Unconditional love becomes very conditioned when push comes to [C7]shove
And all [Em]that talk of takin' bullets suddenly feels foolish
Pictures with him turn to [C7]ad campaigns, you [A7gotta pull it
Feet held to [C7]the fire
We hold accountable the ones we hold dear out of morals, but mainly fear
The choice becomes clear
And years of camaraderie suddenly disappear
Almost like [F]you [A7never were here

Almost like [F]you [A7never were here