Gangy

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Gangy

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[Chorus] Yeah, I'm gone to the moon I'm outta my mood I ain't tryna get outta my element Shit, whatever they buy, man, I'm sellin' it Fuck the money, I heard that you celibate All this shit that he talk is irrelevant Came in fresh as fuck just like a peppermint And I bet you won't find you a better man G5, G5, goin' up I'm so damn tired showin' love I killed him, go call the coroner Treat you like you one of us, baby You one of the gang, you one of the gangy I don't know why I tried to save you And you studyin' all my moves I don't know how I bеcame yo' major On a high, we end up major Call yo' nigga, hе better contain ya [Verse 1] Shit, I know when she wrapped 'round my finger Got me a freak ho Tryna play me like you play him but not me, though I was raised in the G game Instrument, I'm playin' G-strings I fuck you and I text you anything Fully automatic got [?] Ridin' 'round town on a nerve Really been the same since birth Shit will never change 'cause a curse Really tried to show 'em what I'm worth Sad they'll see it when I'm buried Real deal, movin' with the water All my niggas with me gotta surf [Chorus] Yeah, I'm gone to the moon I'm outta my mood I ain't tryna get outta my element Shit, whatever they buy, man, I'm sellin' it Fuck the money, I heard that you celibate All this shit that he talk is irrelevant Came in fresh as fuck just like a peppermint And I bet you won't find you a better man G5, G5, goin' up I'm so damn tired showin' love I killed him, go call the coroner Treat you like you one of us, baby You one of the gang, you one of the gangy I don't know why I tried to save you And you studyin' all my moves I don't know how I became yo' major On a high, we end up major Call yo' nigga, he better contain ya [Verse 2] You one of the gang, you one of the gangy I told her she art, she say, "Baby, frame me" When I look at you, you know I give all praise to most high Need some saving, not that type of guy Broke bitch, don't forget the fry Swear my real life like true crime Wrist in the bowl, I'm too hot Diamonds in my ear like woosah Leave a nigga sick like Wuhan Ayy, I'm like Chic-fil-A, I'm gettin' sauce Shawty suck me up while I'm coughin' That's a real nail in the coffin I might spend a sale like a offer All this love I gave, I'm exhausted I can't spend a dime on a lost one Don't let these hoes get it or you lost it [Chorus] Yeah, I'm gone to the moon I'm outta my mood I ain't tryna get outta my element Shit, whatever they buy, man, I'm sellin' it Fuck the money, I heard that you celibate All this shit that he talk is irrelevant Came in fresh as fuck just like a peppermint And I bet you won't find you a better man G5, G5, goin' up I'm so damn tired showin' love I killed him, go call the coroner Treat you like you one of us, baby You one of the gang, you one of the gangy I don't know why I tried to save you And you studyin' all my moves I don't know how I became yo' major On a high, we end up major Call yo' nigga, he better contain ya

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  • BIGBABYGUCCI
  • Dartonomo
  • Big Calv
  • venseee