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Gang Way Lyrics - Artist : Curren$y
I keep them racks on me, she keep them racks on her
I keep that gat on me, she keep that gat on her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her I keep them racks on me, she keep them racks on her I keep that gat on me, she keep that gat wit' her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her Man, I got a down bitch, who's just so bossed up You got a clown bitch, who like so fucked up I put my hustle down, no I don't fuck around I been done proving points Yea you should see it now I keep that gat on me for niggas who act up And I keep some pimpin' in me So a hoe could get smacked up My time is not for free, so baby come on let's fuck My time is not for free, so baby come on let's fuck I grip that wood grain This for my hood mane I feel like Future Hendrix, when I'm on codeine I got a '79 and I got a '83 I know for no reason niggas gon' hate on me I got shottas on deck and yea they gon' squeeze I'm out in Chi town, smokin' some good weed 'Premes on my feet, that's for them hypebeasts And I make that dope shit, for niggas like me I keep them racks on me, she keep them racks on her I keep that gat on me, she keep that gat on her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her I keep them racks on me, she keep them racks on her I keep that gat on me, she keep that gat wit' her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her Smoking weed where they say we can't I know niggas really repping gang gang Gotta go hard in the paint 'Cause I know for sure these other fools ain't All my niggas on the same thing We was raised different we don't gang bang We just pull up cars but our pockets large and we stunt on broads All my life I been livin' large Diamonds on the wood like I'm Pimp C When I hear a beat know it's time to eat Rip the shit to piece I'm a G see bomin UTP Dickie suit with the soulja rag That's the outfit, for the 'Nolia clan Last night I was in the club I was drunk as fuck doing the happy dance Yea, I be out of bed I'll lose my mind and just drop a bitch I do what I want 'cause I'm the shit Know a lot of niggas hustles counterfeit Know a lot of niggas who can't trust they bitch 'Cause they always download my shit Buying tickets front row at shit Nigga you need to control your bitch I keep them racks on me, she keep them racks on her I keep that gat on me, she keep that gat on her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her I keep them racks on me, she keep them racks on her I keep that gat on me, she keep that gat wit' her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her And shawty just like me, that's why I fucks with her |
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