gang gang - dj siembab lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(hurt, what it do?)
(what up, foster?)
ayy
[chorus]
i like icy mud, she like pure codeine, yeah, yeah
i got plenty b*tches, lists from a to z, yeah, yeah
he faking his whole life, it’s make*believe, yeah, yeah
blood stains stuck to me like maybelline (gang, gang)
b*tch, i live that same way you talk ’bout
mayday, pull up on them, spray*spray when the opps out
bang*bang, shawty caught him lacking, knocked his locks out
hey*hey, who thеm looking for me? i done popped out
[verse 1]
i just rollеd a woodie and it’s full of pluto
f*ck around with these b*tches, got me feeling like pluto, ayy
shawty wanna kick it but i don’t know judo, yeah
b*tch, i’m lit and rich, oh yes, that’s all that you know
took a risk, i used my wrist, i put my fist in the bowl
hold on, wait, this money calling, put that b*tch on a hold
every day i wake up, gotta get this paper
i got my cake up, that’s probably why they hate you
[chorus]
i like icy mud, she like pure codeine, yeah, yeah
i got plenty b*tches, lists from a to z, yeah, yeah
he faking his whole life, it’s make*believe, yeah, yeah
blood stains stuck to me like maybelline (gang, gang)
b*tch, i live that same way you talk ’bout
mayday, pull up on them, spray*spray when the opps out
bang*bang, shawty caught him lacking, knocked his locks out
hey*hey, who them looking for me? i done popped out
[verse 2]
i been in this sh*t, b*tch, i been a member, i could put that sh*t on my mama
in the traphouse on the daily, baby, i’m forever chasing out the commas
lately, i been on some gang sh*t, get your brains hit, shawty, we forever with the drama
he gon’ f*ck around and a lose a hand if he ever play with my money, yeah
baby, i’m back on some boss sh*t
ain’t having no bands, i don’t hear what you saying, them n*ggas be talking
my shawty ain’t playing, you might end up dead, put him in a coffin
i got sh*t in my head, they don’t understand, don’t know what it costed
ayy (hey)
[chorus]
i like icy mud, she like pure codeine, yeah, yeah
i got plenty b*tches, lists from a to z, yeah, yeah
he faking his whole life, it’s make*believe, yeah, yeah
blood stains stuck to me like maybelline (gang, gang)
b*tch, i live that same way you talk ’bout
mayday, pull up on them, spray*spray when the opps out
bang*bang, shawty caught him lacking, knocked his locks out
hey*hey, who them looking for me? i done popped out
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