Gangway

Lyrics

[Intro: J Neat] This that gangway, this that gangway, aye aye This that gangway [Verse 1: J Neat] He don't want no smoke I put that nigga in a ashtray We just give him twenty-three shots like LeBron James I be in the gangway you know how the gang stay Headshot close range do that boy the dirty way I've been gettin' dirty cake She just give me nerdy brains I was in the trap house movin' packs like every day Need my rackies ándele I don't like my shit delayed We just wipe him down, bap bap, send him to the grave [Verse 2: GD] Jane he perkin' every day Me my niggas heavy weight Wipe a nigga down like dishes see your dirty plate Couple chicken's in the pot trap house look like Chick-fil-A Open 24/7 come and get your shit today Free 47 and free my nigga Baby K We was raised a different way Hit a fuckin' stash spot Headshots for niggas cheerin' opps they some mascots Big G-30 team rocket 'cause it blast off [Verse 3: SupaWassi] My opps they're Pokemon I'm tryna catch 'em all (Ash) My neck wet Niagara Falls (Wet) Bando play don't drop the ball (Tower) [?] we run in the mall (Run) Take you out like a outcall (Outcall) This glizzy a freak like Asian Doll (Baddie) I'm trappin' like Young Dolph We turn your top right into pulp (Orange juice) Free up a opp just like it's golf (Tiger Woods) Chase him down Usain bolt (Chasedown) Camp four-five it's a colt (Killer) Tell the plug send the load Crush you an iron fold (Press) I give him twenty-four like George (Paul) Turn your top right into porridge (Oatmeal) [Verse 4: J Neat] Aye, this that gangway, this that gangway, aye This that gangway, this that gangway, aye This that gangway, this that gangway, aye aye This that gangway, aye I turn him into a ghost, aye, I feel like Tyreek, aye I've been gettin' hunnids get that shit from out the streets, aye I don't like to argue I just let me forty speak, aye I be wit' them steppers, baby, I be wit' them demons [Verse 5: SupaWassi] I don't want that bitch if she ain't on fleek, aye And you know I murder niggas just like the beat, aye (Murda) Trap house servin' fenty (Trap) Pull up in a Bentley (Skrt) In the trap house wit' a bad bitch named Mackenzie (Snowbunny) [Verse 6: GD] We all got two Glocks, guns we got plenty Drift in a stoley or a renty Bridge cock super wash shoot it 'til it's empty Red tips in the GG to the top yeah they deadly Headshot turn a boy noodles to spaghetti Messy, tryna send a message Fuck your block we bend it Now you pourin' liquor readin' Psalms wit' the Reverend Crodie, crodie, crodie ain't got friends or no bredrins [Verse 7: J Neat] I just hit 'em up, uh, that shit got fatal I'm plugged in like the cable I've been movin' caine/Cain 'cause I'm able/Abel I got more shooters than Halo [Verse 8: SupaWassi] We turn opps into geedo (Gas) Northside Jane UTM the label (UTM) I don't talk nigga if it ain't pesos (Racks) Nigga I'm the shit like a a-hole (Shit) Glock twenty-six it's portable (Compact) Don't ask if I have it, it's rhetorical (Stupid) [Verse 9: GD] Wass gang my nigga Wassi it's historical Headshot if you survive it's a miracle Gangsters I don't even know how we lyrical Captain Crunch I put him in a box like cereal Big Glock make a nigga fly like a vertical Take a nigga top like convertible's Don't be delusional never catch me lackin' 'cause I'm first to blow If I got the tool know I'm surgical, pussy!