gang - thedeeali lyrics
[intro:thedeeali]
(yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,aye)
woah x3
n*ggas be
woah
yeah
woah
aye
[chorus:thedeeali]
n*ggas be claiming they gang(they gang)
n*ggas be claiming they gang(they gang)
ugh
n*ggas be claiming they gang(they gang)
n*ggas be claiming they gang(gang)
ima baller fr (for real)
pop out to drill
we outside the gang yeah yeah
i’m balling fr
you can get spilled
we outside with the gang yeah yeah
[verse 1: thedeeali]
i’m too legit
my n*gga we shooting sh*t
photo pic make a movie clip
me and tsf got ya b*tch truly lit
i’m on go ain’t no stopping me
these p*ssy n*ggas is livid
now they see me dripping(drip)
my n*ggas ride for me
play me for p*ssy i promise
we gone make you come to yo senses
you say rip when yo n*ggas go fishing
i load ammunition we filling up ditches
take ya top off like i’m playing with titties
when we get to dumping them n*ggas be sh*tty
you think ima hoe better show that
p*ssy boy don’t want smoke and you know that
xxx uh take a step back with a ski mask
gang nem pop up where yo door at
yeah yeah
[bridge:thedeeali]
n*ggas can’t drip like me
350 feet with the off white tee
she got a onlyfans but she gimme head for
free
n*ggas can’t stand us put you on yo ass on
gang, gang yeah
[verse 2:voochie p]
hmm
we know , i know , i know
this not, this not, this not saint laurent
this not ysl, this not saint laurent(f*ck no)
no, no, no , no
voochie , voochie
voochie p pull up dude drop out in a lambo
i got too much flavor i need a sailboat
when it’s cold outside in the winter time i need a pea coat
me and sauce walk we gone scoot up
shoot through yo peephole
hey, how you doing? bye bye
rockabye, rockabye, rockabye, rockabye
yeah bet the next n*gga won’t play with me
i’m really popping sh*t
when it come to tsf business ain’t no one stopping it
[verse 3:sauce walka]
ouweee
rockabye, 12 in the cup that’s a lullaby
boy you ain’t a boss why you gotta lie?
shoot a p*ssy ass n*gga in the eye
i’m in a maybach not a i8
y’all p*ssy n*ggas broke yeah y’all late
y’all ain’t never had no b*tch on a track put a trick on his back bring his money on a plate
wallet well done mane his credit card steak
white b*tch with me look like ricki lake
she might not be the finest by the face
but that b*tch got millions in the f*cking bank
my b*tch sell purple off of sipping drank
i be at places that these n*ggas can’t
i bought a rolls royce dipped it in some paint
b*tches see me and then they start to faint
ouweee
[outro:thedeeali]
sh*t don’t happen over night
watch around you when you live in the hype
n*ggas dissing over money that sh*t can buy you a new wife
but can’t buy you new life
i’m on go i’m not needing a light yeah
gang nem bound to pop out in the night yeah
n*ggas talking that sh*t til they see me in person get nervous i’m peeping that fright
yeah
[chorus:thedeeali]
n*ggas be claiming they gang(they gang)
n*ggas be claiming they gang(they gang)
ugh
n*ggas be claiming they gang(they gang)
n*ggas be claiming they gang(gang)
ima baller fr(for real)
pop out to drill
we outside the gang yeah yeah(gang)
i’m balling fr
you can get spilled
we outside with the gang yeah yeah(gang)
[bridge:thedeeali]
n*ggas can’t drip like me
350 feet with the off white tee
she got a only fans but she gimme head for
free
n*ggas can’t stand us put you on yo ass on
gang,gang,yeah
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