Gang Gang

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo Yeah man Follow my game n*gga man Follow my game Blood curl TD BD Gang gang [Chorus] Beating around play with me at his own game Gang gang Gang gang Hunned rounds sitting under the pane Gang gang Gang gang Pulling up letting out the whole thing Gang gang Gang gang Play with me this isn't around the same game Gang gang Gang gang (I'm game) Gang gang Gang gang (I'm game) Gang gang Gang gang (I'm game) Gang gang Gang gang (some game) Gang gang Gang gang (I'm game) Gang gang Gang gang (some game) Gang gang Gang gang (some game) Gang gang Gang gang (some game) [Verse1] Pull up 300 so that we know that we gang bitch The n*gga sneaking us in me can feed you a line bitch With a bolt and a cut with the center He gonna blow that thing quick N*ggas better not play with us they know we dangerous (we dangerous bitch) AK-47 let this flame spit (bang bang) Bitch all in they shit fuck the fame shit (fuck the fame) I'm still cashing bitch into change These hoes on me cuz I got chains N*ggas hide and we be slide (bang bang bang bang) All that gang shit you flying hey I count the money I got slowly (the racks) All that gang shit you be my 40 [Chorus] Beating around play with me at his own game Gang gang Gang gang Hunned rounds sitting under the pane Gang gang Gang gang Pulling up letting out the whole thing Gang gang Gang gang Play with me this isn't around the same game Gang gang Gang gang (I'm game) Gang gang Gang gang (I'm game) Gang gang Gang gang (some game) Gang gang Gang gang (some game) Gang gang Gang gang (what I done n*gga my shit) Gang gang Gang gang (some bitch n*gga) Gang gang Gang gang (KO it all) Gang gang Gang gang [Verse2] Her at it on the gang shit To the law fifty n*ggas brand shit Y'all need to lay low man n*gga roast Ain't no shit n*gga too soft 300 and a boy went down Cut 4 5 and it hitting loud But a little steel in the gang shit Ain't gotta point him I'm gonna hit the crowd Dante Dante Ride n*gga too fake I'm gonna change a n*gga Rearrange a n*gga 300 shots in his face That fool was hating on some money shit Money n*ggas bunch of funny shit 50 shots during broad day Mother fucker heard when the gang spray Gang gang Gang gang Abercrombie do the same thing Gang gang Gang gang Dante shit gotta show him we ain't playing [Chorus] Beating around play with me at his own game Gang gang Gang gang Hunned rounds sitting under the pane Gang gang Gang gang Pulling up letting out the whole thing Gang gang Gang gang Play with me this isn't around the same game Gang gang Gang gang (I'm game) Gang gang Gang gang (I'm game) Gang gang Gang gang (I'm game) Gang gang Gang gang (some game) Gang gang Gang gang (I'm game) Gang gang Gang gang (some game) Gang gang Gang gang (some game) Gang gang Gang gang (some game)