Trill Sammy - Gang lyrics

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Trill Sammy - Gang lyrics

[Intro: PnB Rock] Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang [Hook: PnB Rock] p**y you can't hang, dont f** with the gang All my n***as bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang p**y you can't hang, dont care what you claim b**h stay in your lane, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang p**y you can't hang, b**h stay in your lane All my n***as bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang [Verse 1: Trill Sammy] b**h im posting wit my motherf**ing gang A hundred n***as deep, yeah thats how I came Pull up in 20 ubers, wit' trappers, rappers, and a couple shooters All this ice it like I rob my j**eler So much gold, b**h I rigged the ruler f** all these n***as that hatin' on me (f**) 'Cause I know that they b**hes waiting on me And I got b**hes, new fragrance on me Got the 40 on me, what you thinking homie My soldier he stay wit' the glizzy I just poured a deuce in my fridgy (codeine) All these d** got me dizzy These b**hes love me like Im drizzy Aye, I just landed up in New York Smoking on back wit no New Port You know that we eatin like food court You know that I ball like I'm too short And you know that your b**h on me 'Cause I'm rocking these Rick Owens And my neck and my wrist glowin' My life looking different Now these new n***as wanna kick it but [Hook: PnB Rock] p**y you can't hang, dont f** with the gang All my n***as bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang p**y you can't hang, dont care what you claim b**h stay in your lane, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang p**y you can't hang, b**h stay in your lane All my n***as bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang [Verse 2: Dice Soho] Damn, I just be flexing on purpose In the phone, yeah she perfect And her titties sitting perfect Take her home, I feel perfect Run up homie, that's the purpose Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Can't none of y'all n***as hang These b**hes f**ing for the fame Two black 40's makes pains Shorty gotta' stay in my lane Man these new n***as super lame Yo' b**h give me super brain Four couver switchin' lanes Five figures for the chain I pull up in a benz Scopa in a france Take her to the spot, hit her with my twin Copped it off the lot, using all 10 Had to drop the top, my head in the wind Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang Diamond singing, bling bling Oh, that was yo' main thing We just ran a gang train f** all you n***as that hating on me Now I got money, they waitin' on me Diamonds, they dancin' and skatin' on me These b**hes, they love me like I'm on tv [Hook: PnB Rock] p**y you can't hang, dont f** with the gang All my n***as bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang p**y you can't hang, dont care what you claim b**h stay in your lane, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang p**y you can't hang, b**h stay in your lane All my n***as bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang [Outro: PnB Rock] Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang p**y you can't hang, b**h stay in your lane All my n***as bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

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