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lirik lagu gang gang – soundgang

soundgang what’d do!
kirko! (ya!)
yo hitman you with me? i’m with you bro !
multi! (hehe)
og ! let’s get it !

got audemar on my wrist
n*gga i went through the risk
just to be living like this
hating is none of my biz
just wanna count me some money
and get me a bunny and give her some cruz. (cruz cruz)
said that am yummy and i took her
deeper make she get enough of the juice
this is some 18 sh*t
me and multi hitman taking over we impeached this sh*t
i swear these icons never seen nothing we go surpass this sh*t
word!
still i be popping the pills
and sealing the deals
but non that i don reveal
you got the bruise i’m here for heal
laugh at my face but want me to fail
you a baby you are wayne. n*gga you lil
don’t give a f*ck how you feel
it’s kirko boy you know the drill
omo na so
energy we dey supply e no dey finish e be like solar
steady i be in the range they see the drive e be like rover
k!ll a n*gga for the part 1 so you no fit see am for the part 2. (never!)
all my life i’ve been a bad man
so she no fit leave me like my tattoo.
shout out my awada boys them
later we go meet up for the plateu
coz with dey tummy we dey find jerry but i promise hommie no be cartoon. (no be cartoon x2)

yo hitman you wanna go in
yea bro let me try something

its gang time
we be bangin’ out
ak,s really hanging out
n*gga rep the seth and take him out
i gat a shawty u be taking out
we ain’t stable with the laws sh*t
if is beef we riding on a horse sh*t
i be in the field we leave a n*gga
laying on the ground like it’s
some horse sh*t
i gat a cutlass on my hip g
ama pull it out if e need be
n*ggas really been in real sh*t
n*ggas walking with the steel clips
n*ggas jumped me cos i looked at em
if i see them n*ggas ama shoot at ’em
out here n*gga no love
squeez mack’s n*gga no gloves
see we all banging n*ggas no scrubs
we getting higher n*gga roll up
f*ck around and let a clip go
brothers fighting like the klitchos
u don’t wanna see me p*ssed bro. (nah!)
cos with d range i never missed bro
see what a feeling when the n*ggas u
eating with
is now the n*ggas u beefing with
what a feeling when the shawties
you beefing with
is now the shawties you cheating wit x2
i be realest since day one
and that be the grind imma stay on
color the game call me crayon
rep the hood till i die call me trayvon
i was trapping in the bando
no bryson tiller call me rambo

[ (gang gang
disrespect we bang ) x2
go tell yo men
they ain’t sh*t we the men
this year next year
all we do is earn. ]. x2

we drip dey say d*mn
we k!ll any jam
yea!

ride round town with a lil bad vibe & her ass turning necks
came up in the game like khaled & sons cuz they know we the best
pull on the block got racks on me this sh*t nothing new

gang so fly we the new school jet
aonn f*ck with p*ssy n*ggas i send em death threats (yea!)

climbing to the top real fast
kick lames out the way i don’t never regress (no!)

score my goals at a really early age spit a couple bars i put rappers in the f*cking cage (yea!)

we the n*ggas that be doing sh*t great
ama blow a couple milli ama get the chains (yea!)

speeding to the bag no red light (vroom!)

focus on the chase hoe step aside

pull up in a rover and they pulled up in a scooter got they girl sending cv for a bl*wj*b. (yea!)

roll one blow one i goto sp*ce

elevated far from the f*cking hate

anything i want imma go go for it if you ever tryna stop me these shots i’m sending

[outro]
bangin’ bangin’ we came up in the chart
me and na n*ggas are straight out the dark
flipping the dollars
and living like carters
n0body f*cking with us they don’t wanna die

- soundgang

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