Gang Shit Lyrics Translation – B2B | Aniket Raturi

Aniket Raturi delivers ‘Gang Shit’ from the album ‘B2B’. The artist writes the lyrics and collaborates with Aniket Rawat on the music. The track celebrates street hustle and ambition.

Gang Shit Lyrics Translation – B2B | Aniket Raturi
Released: November 27, 2025

Gang Shit

Aniket Raturi • From “B2B”

Lyricist
Aniket Raturi
Composer
Aniket Raturi, Aniket Rawat

What is the meaning of Gang Shit Lyrics from B2B?

Aniket Raturi writes about rising from humble beginnings. The poet includes the line, ‘We were like raw stones, now we’re carving our own statues’. He talks about chasing cash and loyalty to his mother. The song describes scenes of valleys, drifting cars, and street lessons.

Lotta gang sh#tA lot of gang sh#t
Chahiye note mote roll chahiye GandhisWant fat rolls of cash, want those ‘Gandhis’ (Indian currency notes)
Lotta gang sh#tA lot of gang sh#t
Jo sunte gaane bole tu aur tera gang litWhoever hears the songs says you and your gang are lit
Lotta gang sh#tA lot of gang sh#t
Chahiye note mote roll chahiye GandhisWant fat rolls of cash, want those ‘Gandhis’
Lotta gang sh#tA lot of gang sh#t
Jo sunte gaane bole tu aur tera gang litWhoever hears the songs says you and your gang are lit
Bawe chill lete vaadiyon mein feel aahBrother, we’re chilling, soaking in the vibes of the valleys
Bande teen padhti gadiyon pe drift aahThree of us, making the cars drift
Badle din ab karta chaaro khaane chit ayyDays have changed, now I’m knocking everyone out
Jebein khaali bande rakhte bada dilPockets were empty, but the brothers have big hearts
Pehli cheez hai seekhi maa se rakhna sabrFirst thing I learned from my mother was to have patience,
Koi bhi na cheen sakta haq ka likha agarNo one can snatch away what’s written in my destiny
Karta dil ki sun mujhe jabse na thi samajh ayyI’ve been following my heart since before I had any sense
Sadkon se sikha na tu khoiyo khud ki chamakLearned from the streets, don’t you lose your own spark
Aur tu laga rehAnd you keep at it,
Bhale chhod jaye apne tujhe daga deEven if your own people leave or betray you
Hum jaise pathar the ab moorat khud ki tarasheWe were like raw stones, now we’re carving our own statues
Ye duniya deti dard hai dekhe bas hai tamasheThis world gives pain and just watches the spectacle
Kar de parajit chal sabaash ayyGo on and defeat them, well done
Kitaabi gyaan nahi bawe seekha sab kuch on the streetNo bookish knowledge, brother, learned it all on the streets
Ain’t no big dawgs scene mein hain pille kaiThere aren’t any big dogs, just a bunch of pups in the scene
Maa kasam bas mujhko chaapne hain note itneI swear on my mother, I just want to make so much cash,
Maa ki c# teri aur ye l#nd pe industryF#ck your mother’s c# and this industry is on my d#ck
Ayy rakhu ardhangni sangeet koI treat music like my better half
Ye life na GTA toh chalte na hain cheat codeThis life isn’t GTA so cheat codes don’t work
Thought aur throat bandi kehti dono deep doThoughts and throat, the girl says make them both deep
F#ck your beef sh#t du rapper ko sleep modeF#ck your beef sh#t, I put rappers into sleep mode
Bawe tu chhod tu rakhna penBrother, forget it, you just keep the pen
Top pe chahoon main apna sheherI want my city at the very top
EVO for life lit apna gangEVO for life, our gang is lit
Peeli Bacardi toh party mein bangDrank the Bacardi so the party’s a bang
Mile bas bawa ko ghaati mein chainBrother only finds peace in the valley
Bandi hai Kylie body hai tightThe girl’s like Kylie, her body is tight
Chadhi hai jhai aur dai hai setThe high has kicked in and the vibe is set
DJ pe chale bas chakna bandOnly the snacks are finished at the DJ booth
Lotta gang sh#tA lot of gang sh#t
Chahiye note mote roll chahiye GandhisWant fat rolls of cash, want those ‘Gandhis’
Lotta gang sh#tA lot of gang sh#t
Jo sunte gaane bole tu aur tera gang litWhoever hears the songs says you and your gang are lit
Lotta gang sh#tA lot of gang sh#t
Chahiye note mote roll chahiye GandhisWant fat rolls of cash, want those ‘Gandhis’
Lotta gang sh#tA lot of gang sh#t
Jo sunte gaane bole tu aur tera gang litWhoever hears the songs says you and your gang are lit
Bawe kya scene gaane mein chhodu main laa deta feelBrother, what’s the scene? I drop the track and bring the vibe.
Gaane ye dope saare hain af#emThese songs are dope, they’re all like opium.
Jo na naseeb mein ladeta cheenI’ll snatch away whatever’s not in my destiny.
Aake chabadu main chakli hai beatI’ll come and chew it up, this beat’s a snack.
Ghante ke rapper na gaanon ke meanThese worthless rappers don’t know the meaning of songs.
Toh ghante pe bajj tu bhaag chal kar du bhagdadSo beat it, run away, I’ll cause a stampede.
Khadunga poora hi scene b#tchI’ll devour the whole scene, b#tch.
Bhoot banaun inka hip-hop dangal mein aa choreyI’ll haunt ’em, come to the hip-hop arena, boy.
Autotune mein rore kataayi mumble ye chhode ayyThey’re crying in autotune, dropping pure mumble, ayy.
Chapri gang jaake baith ja tapri pe ayyYou ‘chapri’ (low-class) gang, go sit at the tea stall, ayy.
Hagte ye live pe niklti awaaz na hai show peThey mess up on live, no voice comes out during shows.
Likhta afsaane jaise beat deri jhokeyI’m writing sagas like the beat’s driving me.
Sez ko puchh main karta kill hu leke do takeAsk Sez, I kill it in just two takes.
Bas inko chahiye jute gandi industry hai oh sh#tThey just want shoes, the industry’s dirty, oh sh#t.
Gaane chalte jinpe naach ho label khol ke baithe kotheSongs only work if you dance, these labels are like ‘kothes’ (brothels).
Ab rakhta na dil mein kuch I feel what I said itNow I don’t hold anything back, I feel what I said.
One of the finest city se mite na creditOne of the finest in the city, the credit won’t fade.
Tha kuch din shaant doesn’t mean over yetI was quiet for a while, but it’s not over yet.
Tu still hai jh#t bawe choo na sakta level aahYou’re still nothing, brother, you can’t touch my level.
Utre scene mein toh launde hore jealousI entered the scene and now they’re all jealous.
Bande killer tabhi launde jaate kelasMy crew’s deadly, that’s why they end up finished.
Karu pray God de tu barkat to my fellasI pray to God to bless my fellas with success,
Ki main jis din chhodu praan banna Moose jaisa legend ayySo the day I breathe my last, I’m a legend like Moose, ayy.
Lotta gang sh#tLots of gang business.
Chahiye note mote roll chahiye GandhisWant big notes, rolls of cash.
Lotta gang sh#tLots of gang business.
Jo sunte gaane bole tu aur tera gang litListeners say you and your crew are lit.
Lotta gang sh#tMajor gang moves.
Chahiye note mote roll chahiye GandhisNeed heavy stacks, need those bills.
Lotta gang sh#tMajor gang moves.
Jo sunte gaane bole tu aur tera gang litFans say your whole squad is fire.

Gang Shit Music Video

If you want to understand ‘Gang Shit’, the lyrics celebrate ambition and street life. Aniket Raturi delivers it in Hindi.