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Gangland Lyrics - Artist : Skengdo x A.M
[Skengdo:]
Gangland, gangland My bros dem bang bang SB from Baghdad Somali boy and he's mad mad See the opp won't jab jab Just swing it round the flat and dat Deflate him like a tire akh Don't bother try running akh Gangland, gangland My bros dem bang bang SB from Baghdad Somali boy and he's mad mad See the opp won't jab jab Just swing it round the flat and dat Deflate him like a tire akh Don't bother try running akh [AM:] J fresh in the German (urgh) Like I just wanna burn this person Riri got the girls all working Whack mans with a face with a crutch its curtains Ding dongs Whips I'm lurking No meds cause my chests still hurting Dash that girl she's a venomous person Dash that phone, intelligent lurking Suttin' got chef Splash dip splash, chef like onions Like how you gonna leave your cousin Sign out cause that shits disgusting That can never be we, that can never be us 4s we ride in the gang we trust That can never be we, that can never be us 4s in the ride, love Love for the green bandana Drillers, maddest splashers Dip dip gang (aye) Dip, splash bangers Gang bang, no manners Dip dip, splash bangers Gang bang, no manners Mans gangs got hammers Bang bang on faggots 6 man, 5 seats No tints, no banging Baghdad, with lurkz Du-du-du-du Max Branning Du-du-du-du So loose So oh, so savage Du-du-du-du, so savage Du-du-du-du [Skengdo:] Gangland, gangland My bros dem bang bang SP from Baghdad Somali boy and he's mad mad See the opp won't jab jab Just swing it round the flat and dat Deflate him like a tire akh Don't bother try running akh Gangland, gangland My bros dem bang bang SP from Baghdad Somali boy and he's mad mad See the opp won't jab jab Just swing it round the flat and dat Deflate him like a tire akh Don't bother try running akh Don't facetime me Told you no lotion Flavour bud, am pack And I got the potion How much man, have you had All fucking ghosting Rambos out yeah Philly boys go and soak him (ching) SP soon back That's little bro dem (sparkz) Like talkin bout gang Then we fucking saw him Zombies in the trap Come like walking dead They wanna see us in the cage or even bloody dead I swear I've seen some shit I wonder what's next I love the ends, word word But it's fuck the ends There's nothing for us here (nah) There's much more than the ends Tryna make this happen (yeah) And live it with our friends But please don't push it I'll still leave niggas red Couple holes through it But didn't type it on the net Nah we didn't need to prove it Nah nah, got round there And we started shooting, hella bootings Gangland, gangland My bros dem bang bang SP from Baghdad Somali boy and he's mad mad See the opp won't jab jab Just swing it round the flat and dat Deflate him like a tire akh Don't bother try running akh Gangland, gangland My bros dem bang bang SP from Baghdad Somali boy and he's mad mad See the opp won't jab jab Just swing it round the flat and dat Deflate him like a tire akh Don't bother try running akh |
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