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Gang Lyrics - Artist : Trill Sammy
[PnB Rock:]
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Pussy you can't hang, don't fuck with the gang All my niggas bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Pussy you can't hang, don't care what you claim Bitch stay in your lane, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Pussy you can't hang, bitch stay in your lane All my niggas bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang [Trill Sammy:] Bitch I'm posting with my motherfucking gang A hundred niggas deep, yeah that's how I came Pull up in 20 ubers, with' trappers, rappers, and a couple shooters All this ice it like I rob my jeweler So much gold, bitch I rigged the ruler Fuck all these niggas that hatin' on me (fuck) 'Cause I know that they bitches waiting on me And I got bitches, new fragrance on me Got the 40 on me, what you thinking homie My soldier he stay with' the glizzy I just poured a deuce in my fridgy (codeine) All these drugs got me dizzy These bitches love me like I'm drizzy Aye, I just landed up in New York Smoking on back with no New Port You know that we eatin like food court You know that I ball like I'm too short And you know that your bitch on me 'Cause I'm rocking these Rick Owens And my neck and my wrist glowin' My life looking different Now these new niggas wanna kick it but [PnB Rock:] Pussy you can't hang, don't fuck with the gang All my niggas bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Pussy you can't hang, don't care what you claim Bitch stay in your lane, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Pussy you can't hang, bitch stay in your lane All my niggas bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang [Dice Soho:] Damn, I just be flexing on purpose In the phone, yeah she perfect And her titties sitting perfect Take her home, I feel perfect Run up homie, that's the purpose Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Can't none of y'all niggas hang These bitches fucking for the fame Two black 40's makes pains Shorty gotta' stay in my lane Man these new niggas super lame Yo' bitch give me super brain Four couver switchin' lanes Five figures for the chain I pull up in a benz Scopa in a france Take her to the spot, hit her with my twin Copped it off the lot, using all 10 Had to drop the top, my head in the wind Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang Diamond singing, bling bling Oh, that was yo' main thing We just ran a gang train Fuck all you niggas that hating on me Now I got money, they waitin' on me Diamonds, they dancin' and skatin' on me These bitches, they love me like I'm on tv [PnB Rock:] Pussy you can't hang, don't fuck with the gang All my niggas bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Pussy you can't hang, don't care what you claim Bitch stay in your lane, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Pussy you can't hang, bitch stay in your lane All my niggas bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Pussy you can't hang, bitch stay in your lane All my niggas bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang |
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