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On Gang Lyrics - Artist : Chief Keef
Ayy, Young Malcolm
Wooh On gang (ayy, ayy) On gang (ayy, ayy, bang) On gang (wooh, wooh) Had them BD's on (wooh, wooh, bang) Ayy I just pulled up in a 'vette, vet said I'm good lookin' (yeah, ayy, on gang) Trackhawk seat color puddin' (okay), his bitch just called me puddin' (okay) And I hang my wrist up out it (bang bang, gang, on gang), smokin' on the gross (dududuh) You can not afford this shit, the gross cost the most Don't make me call a hit, they blast out, lil folks slide and smoke you (I say) We slidin', we slidin', we spinnin', spinnin', let's go on roller-coaster If I'm rollin' up then you lil niggas know what I'm smokin' (ayy) I'm ridin' in a foreign (gang) and I don't even know where I'm goin' (ayy) We five deep, back to back, ridin', slidin' and glidin' (skrt skrt) The opps so broke, they playin' Duck Duck and hidin' (skrt skrt skrt) Ten thousand on that shit, boy, you shouldn't have bought that jewelry (dududuh) I'm ridin' 'round SRT (dududuh) seats on they period (dududuh) Wooh (skuduskuh) On gang (wooh, wooh, skuduskuh, skuduskuh) On gang (wooh, wooh, skuduskuh) On gang (skrt skrt) Haha, wooh, ayy At the dinner table with the Glock up on a holster Chopper from Iran, bitch, I be hangin' with some soldiers The blueface is the bread and the money machine the toaster Ain't used to wanna crease my shoes now I walk on the back of 'em (ayy) Rest in peace to Tray Savage, I'm tryna MAC something Sellin' that dope turnt up my crack sum Ridin' with that MAC, bitch, I hack a bitch Bitch, don't call me "Keef", call me "Your Majesty" Where the fuck your parties at? Gang'll crash the shit Said you got a pint, bitch, we'll match that shit Row, row your boat on a block, patchin' shit Said she wanna smoke dope, told that bitch "I got that shit" Bang bang bang bang On gang (ayy) On gang (gang) On gang He just bought a pint of Tris, but he ain't know it's fake Got a chopper same size Tiny, nigga, no escape Boy, you bet' not pull up joshin', let you hold the Drac' I ride Forgiatos like they roller-skates I got racks on me, nigga, no debate Bitches say that they gay, but for me they straight Trap house, foreign outside, we don't go on dates Jewelry water lake, long live the greats Ocean Prime steaks, go, go no breaks Go Ballout, nigga, know it's go, go no breaks They got hoe traits in they whole face I be with some warriors, call us Golden State Wooh (wooh wooh) On gang (ayy ayy ayy) On gang (wooh, ayy ayy, bang) On gang (wooh wooh) Had them BD's on Pussy stay in your lane (wooh, skuduskuh) No face, no case, bitch, no names (huh) Countin' papers, turnin' pages (turnin' pages, ayy) Call me Chief So the greatest (bang bang, ayy) I'm like long live the greats, bitch (bih bih bih bih) Monkey nuts, I'm goin' ape shit (ayy ayy, bang) Now you walk like tail bitch (ayy, ayy, skuduskuh) Got some gay hoes in a straight bitch (skuduskuh, ayy ayy) I'ma king, I'ma pharaoh, hoe (true, true, true true) Pull up right by you in a Camaro, hoe (true, true, true true, ayy) Free Left Eye, Jack Sparrow, hoe (ayy, ayy, ayy, gang) I'm smokin' arms out the elbow, hoe (wooh, wooh) On gang (ayy, ayy) On gang (wooh, ayy, ayy, bang) On gang (wooh wooh) Had them BD's on (bang, wooh, wooh, wooh) On gang (ayy, ayy) On gang (wooh, ayy, ayy, bang) On gang (wooh wooh, bang, bang) |
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