GANG GANG (Explicit)

[00:00.00]Polo G、Lil Wayne - GANG GANG
[00:00.16]Written by:Taurus Bartlett、Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
[00:00.87]Composed by:Taurus Bartlett、Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
[00:12.09]Uh
[00:12.59]So used to them grey clouds
[00:13.91]I might f**k around drop the top in the rain
[00:15.99]For the squad we don't play around
[00:17.21]We'll lay 'em down hit his top close range
[00:19.18]He just pretend he not with the gang
[00:20.75]'Member back then that's an opp what he banged
[00:22.42]Runnin' from jakes but I'm hot like I'm Wayne
[00:23.94]Spent a quarter mill' on the watch and the chain
[00:25.66]I'm just tryna put a lock on the gang
[00:27.51]Hot s**t from this Glock when it flames yeah yeah yeah yeah
[00:32.74]Young n***a up now remember back then n***as clowned on me
[00:35.73]Down from the Heaven gates only way a n***a lookin' down on me
[00:39.12]Keep at least two hundred thou' on me
[00:40.69]Keep at least like thirty rounds on me
[00:42.15]With my n***as 'til the wheels fall off don't care if my ride on E
[00:45.72]Gucci slides Versace robes palm trees exotic h*es
[00:48.70]Snitchin' he can't right his wrongs once he play that writing role
[00:52.09]Slime s**t we wipe his nose feds watchin' might strike a pose
[00:55.43]Do a hit take flight we gone we just take the dice and roll
[00:58.97]So used to them grey clouds
[01:00.39]I might f**k around drop the top in the rain
[01:02.15]For the squad we don't play around
[01:03.52]We'll lay 'em down hit his top close range
[01:05.56]He just pretend he not with the gang
[01:07.03]'Member back then that's an opp what he banged
[01:08.69]Runnin' from jakes but I'm hot like I'm Wayne
[01:10.28]Spent a quarter mill' on the watch and the chain
[01:12.05]I'm just tryna put a lock on the gang
[01:13.83]Hot s**t from this Glock when it flames yeah yeah yeah yeah
[01:18.85]Soon as I touch down them p***y feds be all on me
[01:22.16]Heard n***as got money out on my head
[01:24.14]Tell 'em come crown the king hm
[01:25.66]Let the work out though for fourteen days
[01:27.48]That's quarantine d**n
[01:28.85]I poured my heart out before my lean baby no R&B yeah
[01:32.14]Six-six deuce my piru big suuwoo slime my crew
[01:35.48]Slatt slatt slatt a-achoo
[01:37.20]Wipe his nose god bless you
[01:38.82]Blatt-blatt-blatt I'm not through
[01:40.39]Blatt-tat-tat duck-duck-goose
[01:42.14]Two big guns on me for the smoke
[01:43.92]It's uncle snoop and martha stew'
[01:45.42]Call me capalotty woo
[01:46.36]Big slimalini uh lil' slime gotti yeah
[01:48.18]That ain't the Ghini lil b***h that's a 'gatti skrrt
[01:49.91]Promethazine me a P on the
[01:51.13]I hid fettuccine from the federales
[01:52.91]I'm like rick pitino or John caliparri
[01:54.51]I'm leadin' my team yeah right to the finals
[01:56.28]That money talking and we talkin' private
[01:57.85]I'm not correspondin' hold on
[01:59.29]Gucci slides and versace robes ooh
[02:00.76]I slide a n***a I slide a ho ooh
[02:02.48]I bang on anybody gang
[02:03.90]And I ball with all my slimy
[02:05.42]On gang-gang on hollygrove
[02:07.27]No plain Jane I smoke zario
[02:08.88]And when the rain came I put the top down
[02:10.55]Under the dark clouds I'm shiny gold
[02:12.17]Used to the grey clouds
[02:12.98]I might **** around and drop the top in the rain yeah yeah
[02:15.25]For the squad we don't play around
[02:16.36]We'll lay 'em down hit his top close range top close range
[02:18.39]He just pretend he not with the gang
[02:19.81]'Member back then that's an opp what he banged
[02:21.58]Runnin' from jakes block hot like I'm wayne
[02:23.19]Spent a quarter mill' on the watch and the chain
[02:24.89]I'm just tryna put a lock on the game
[02:26.65]Hot s**t from this glock when it flames yeah
[02:33.89]Polo G Tunechi Lee Yeah
[02:38.60]Call me Capalotty
Polo G、Lil Wayne - GANG GANG
Written by:Taurus Bartlett、Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Composed by:Taurus Bartlett、Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Uh
So used to them grey clouds
I might f**k around drop the top in the rain
For the squad we don't play around
We'll lay 'em down hit his top close range
He just pretend he not with the gang
'Member back then that's an opp what he banged
Runnin' from jakes but I'm hot like I'm Wayne
Spent a quarter mill' on the watch and the chain
I'm just tryna put a lock on the gang
Hot s**t from this Glock when it flames yeah yeah yeah yeah
Young n***a up now remember back then n***as clowned on me
Down from the Heaven gates only way a n***a lookin' down on me
Keep at least two hundred thou' on me
Keep at least like thirty rounds on me
With my n***as 'til the wheels fall off don't care if my ride on E
Gucci slides Versace robes palm trees exotic h*es
Snitchin' he can't right his wrongs once he play that writing role
Slime s**t we wipe his nose feds watchin' might strike a pose
Do a hit take flight we gone we just take the dice and roll
So used to them grey clouds
I might f**k around drop the top in the rain
For the squad we don't play around
We'll lay 'em down hit his top close range
He just pretend he not with the gang
'Member back then that's an opp what he banged
Runnin' from jakes but I'm hot like I'm Wayne
Spent a quarter mill' on the watch and the chain
I'm just tryna put a lock on the gang
Hot s**t from this Glock when it flames yeah yeah yeah yeah
Soon as I touch down them p***y feds be all on me
Heard n***as got money out on my head
Tell 'em come crown the king hm
Let the work out though for fourteen days
That's quarantine d**n
I poured my heart out before my lean baby no R&B yeah
Six-six deuce my piru big suuwoo slime my crew
Slatt slatt slatt a-achoo
Wipe his nose god bless you
Blatt-blatt-blatt I'm not through
Blatt-tat-tat duck-duck-goose
Two big guns on me for the smoke
It's uncle snoop and martha stew'
Call me capalotty woo
Big slimalini uh lil' slime gotti yeah
That ain't the Ghini lil b***h that's a 'gatti skrrt
Promethazine me a P on the
I hid fettuccine from the federales
I'm like rick pitino or John caliparri
I'm leadin' my team yeah right to the finals
That money talking and we talkin' private
I'm not correspondin' hold on
Gucci slides and versace robes ooh
I slide a n***a I slide a ho ooh
I bang on anybody gang
And I ball with all my slimy
On gang-gang on hollygrove
No plain Jane I smoke zario
And when the rain came I put the top down
Under the dark clouds I'm shiny gold
Used to the grey clouds
I might **** around and drop the top in the rain yeah yeah
For the squad we don't play around
We'll lay 'em down hit his top close range top close range
He just pretend he not with the gang
'Member back then that's an opp what he banged
Runnin' from jakes block hot like I'm wayne
Spent a quarter mill' on the watch and the chain
I'm just tryna put a lock on the game
Hot s**t from this glock when it flames yeah
Polo G Tunechi Lee Yeah
Call me Capalotty