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gangway - eli fross lyrics

[intro: eli fross]
(great john on the beat, by the way)
hahaha
what?
wha, wha, haha
look, fross

[chorus: eli fross]
over here, all my boys got breesha
on gang, whole squad got treesha
glocked up, and this b*tch all diva
if a n*gga want smoke, he reefer
free the gang out the cell, no tellin’
and we still sendin’ n*ggas to the reverend
lil’ bro go ku in a second
and i’ll be d*mned if a n*gga come flexin’
over here, all my boys got breesha
on gang, whole squad got treesha
glocked up, and this b*tch all diva
if a n*gga want smoke, he reefer
free the gang out the cell, no tellin’
and we still sendin’ n*ggas to the reverend
lil’ bro go ku in a second
and i’ll be d*mned if a n*gga come flexin’

[verse 1: eli fross]
no talk, no we ain’t with the chit*chat
move fake, have 5 push his wig back
chop’s up, boy dead, he gon’ get whacked
clip long like a dread, it could get tact’
f*ck 12, no we don’t need safety
45th, man this sh*t could get crazy
get bread like it’s crack in the 80’s
get head, no i ain’t jackin’ babies (girl are you crazy? uh)
got me back on my grit sh*t, uh
done fl!cked up the k!ll switch
don’t talk hot, get popped like a pill b*tch, uh
yeah, i’m back on that drill sh*t
fross untouched, if you try we gon’ split sh*t, uh
get wrapped like a gift b*tch
spin blocks, better get to that crib quick, uh
best believe he gon’ hit sh*t
[verse 2: bankroll buna]
i had to motivate the gang
i had to motivate the jungle
i had to motivate the ape
n*ggas can’t relate (‘layo)
free glock, he just made a mistake
when he come home, he in the back of the wraith
n*ggas don’t know what it took
n*ggas don’t know what it takes
i know n*ggas be fake
this gun i got, it got no safe’
heard they wanna play
i post bergen every day, ready to spray
boomin’ for boomer, that way
grrah*grrah, du*du*du, shots hit his face
i’m with the winners, look how we steppin’
pass it to suave ’cause he play with a weapon
i call up fross, he might pass it to me
that’s the reason i f*ck with the t’s
they know i’m the driver and shooter (they know i’m the driver and shooter)
but this time i’ma hop out the v
g way, rush ’em
crush ’em, they ‘ready know who we are
he wanna fight, spar
we sendin’ shots like a bar
no bartender
shoot out the coupe, i’m a squad k!ller
and we ain’t shootin’ for fun, n*gga
doin’ sh*t that you dreamin’ about
i go to jail, know i’m sn*tchin’ the house
free sheff g, he walk with a gun in his mouth
du*du*du, du*du*du, du*du*du
[chorus: eli fross]
over here, all my boys got breesha
on gang, whole squad got treesha
glocked up, and this b*tch all diva
if a n*gga want smoke, he reefer
free the gang out the cell, no tellin’
and we still sendin’ n*ggas to the reverend
lil’ bro go ku in a second
and i’ll be d*mned if a n*gga come flexin’
over here, all my boys got breesha
on gang, whole squad got treesha
glocked up, and this b*tch all diva
if a n*gga want smoke, he reefer
free the gang out the cell, no tellin’
and we still sendin’ n*ggas to the reverend
lil’ bro go ku in a second
and i’ll be d*mned if a n*gga come flexin’

- eli fross lyrics

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