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gang gang - z-ro lyrics

[intro]
this one is dedicated to my n-ggas
now i don’t always act like y’all my n-ggas all the time
y’all be p-ssin’ a n-gga the f-ck off
but i swear fo’ god i love y’all like a motherf-cker mane
loyal until the motherf-cker soil
[?], i’ll see you when i get there
d-mn

[verse 1]
we might bump heads sometimes, but you still my n-gga
k!ll ’em all if just one of ’em try to k!ll my n-gga
you do some hoe sh-t i’ma tell you that ain’t right my n-gga
might not talk to ya for 2-3 months but you are still my n-gga
when we hook up we don’t look for b-tches, we look for riches
they like “she look so s-xy,” we like “she look so suspicious”
don’t want no p-ssy, just opportunity that she could give us
’cause she know we got that work and she know we deliver
we don’t pop too many bottles though
trap phone keep on ringin’ you know we gotta go
it’s 10 of us at 100k a piece, we got a whole thing
it ain’t no iron, we-we together, ain’t no name
you-you got a problem, we got a problem, it’s like that
we gon’ handle that right now, ain’t no “i’ll be right back”
if something happened to me, i know you got my kids though
i swear y’all my motherf-ckers, y’all know what it is bro

[chorus]
through all the good times, bad times
all the time, homie we all (gang, gang, gang, gang)
get on the stand and lie for you, ride for you
even die for you, we all (gang, gang, gang, gang)
and i’ma keep it real here, years later still here
that’ll never (change, change, change, change)
until the day i r.i.p. and they bury me a g
i will be with my (gang, gang, gang, gang)

[verse 2]
now you can’t f-ck my wife, but you can f-ck my b-tch
we wild ‘n out like nick cannon, carlos, we cousin sh-t
might violate my probation just for the f-ck of it
protest my sh-t like meek mill, they don’t know who they f-ckin’ with
and we from the same hood, we from e’rywhere
and we don’t cheat the big homie, so we say air prayer
maybe that’s why we so blessed, don’t worry ’bout a thing
we worried ’bout the stock droppin’, they worried ’bout a chain
i’m-i’m tryna teach people somethin’, i’m worried ’bout they brains
separate we fly first cl-ss, together we could buy a plane
until the wheels fall off, i know y’all ridin’ wit’ me
f-ck a bag of kush, drop some money on this island wit’ me
it ain’t no fun if you a p-ssenger, you drivin’ wit’ me
when i lie to these b-tches, i know you lyin’ wit’ me
i-i know i be like i’m one deep but y’all a part of that
77053, that’s where it started at

[chorus/outro]
through all the good times, bad times
all the time, homie we all (gang, gang, gang, gang)
get on the stand and lie for you, ride for you
even die for you, we all (gang, gang, gang, gang)
and i’ma keep it real here, years later still here
that’ll never (change, change, change, change)
until the day…

- z ro lyrics

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