CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Gangway
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Hahaha
What?
Wha, wha, haha
Look, Fross
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this b*t*h all diva
If a n***a want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no tellin'
And we still sendin' n***as to the Reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a n***a come flexin'
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this b*t*h all diva
If a n***a want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no tellin'
And we still sendin' n***as to the Reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a n***a come flexin'
No talk, no we ain't with the chit-chat
Move fake, have five push his wig back
Chop's up, boy dead, he gon' get whacked
Clip long like a dread, it could get tact'
F**k 12, no we don't need safety
Four fifth, man this sh*t could get crazy
Get bread like it's crack in the 80's
Get head, no I ain't jackin' babies (Girl are you crazy? Uh)
Got me back on my grit sh*t, uh
Done flicked up the kill switch
Don't talk hot, get popped like a pill b*t*h, uh
Yeah, I'm back on that drill sh*t
Fross untouched, if you try we gon' split sh*t, uh
Get wrapped like a gift b*t*h
Spin blocks, better get to that crib quick, uh
Best believe he gon' hit sh*t
I had to motivate the gang
I had to motivate the jungle
I had to motivate the Ape
N***as can't relate ('Layo)
Free Glock, he just made a mistake
When he come home, he in the back of the Wraith (Uh-huh)
(N***as don't know what it took)
(N***as don't know what it takes)
I know n***as be fake
This gun I got, it got no safe'
Heard they wanna play
I post on Bergen every day, ready to spray
Boomin' for Boomer, that way
Grrah-grrah, du-du-du, shots hit his face
I'm with the winners, look how we steppin'
Pa** it to Suave 'cause he play with a weapon
I call up Fross, he might pa** it to me
That's the reason I f**k with the T's
They know I'm the driver and shooter (They know I'm the driver and shooter)
But this time I'ma hop out the V
G way, rush 'em
Crush 'em, they 'ready know who we are
He wanna fight, spar
We sendin' shots like a bar
No bartender
Shoot out the coupe, I'm a squad killer
And we ain't shootin' for fun, n***a
Doin' sh*t that you dreamin' about
I go to jail, know I'm snatchin' the house
Free Sheff G, he walk with a gun in his mouth
Du-du-du, du-du-du, du-du-du
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this b*t*h all diva
If a n***a want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no tellin'
And we still sendin' n***as to the reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a n***a come flexin'
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this b*t*h all diva
If a n***a want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no tellin'
And we still sendin' n***as to the reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a n***a come flexin'
Hahaha
What?
Wha, wha, haha
Look, Fross
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this b*t*h all diva
If a n***a want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no tellin'
And we still sendin' n***as to the Reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a n***a come flexin'
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this b*t*h all diva
If a n***a want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no tellin'
And we still sendin' n***as to the Reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a n***a come flexin'
No talk, no we ain't with the chit-chat
Move fake, have five push his wig back
Chop's up, boy dead, he gon' get whacked
Clip long like a dread, it could get tact'
F**k 12, no we don't need safety
Four fifth, man this sh*t could get crazy
Get bread like it's crack in the 80's
Get head, no I ain't jackin' babies (Girl are you crazy? Uh)
Got me back on my grit sh*t, uh
Done flicked up the kill switch
Don't talk hot, get popped like a pill b*t*h, uh
Yeah, I'm back on that drill sh*t
Fross untouched, if you try we gon' split sh*t, uh
Get wrapped like a gift b*t*h
Spin blocks, better get to that crib quick, uh
Best believe he gon' hit sh*t
I had to motivate the gang
I had to motivate the jungle
I had to motivate the Ape
N***as can't relate ('Layo)
Free Glock, he just made a mistake
When he come home, he in the back of the Wraith (Uh-huh)
(N***as don't know what it took)
(N***as don't know what it takes)
I know n***as be fake
This gun I got, it got no safe'
Heard they wanna play
I post on Bergen every day, ready to spray
Boomin' for Boomer, that way
Grrah-grrah, du-du-du, shots hit his face
I'm with the winners, look how we steppin'
Pa** it to Suave 'cause he play with a weapon
I call up Fross, he might pa** it to me
That's the reason I f**k with the T's
They know I'm the driver and shooter (They know I'm the driver and shooter)
But this time I'ma hop out the V
G way, rush 'em
Crush 'em, they 'ready know who we are
He wanna fight, spar
We sendin' shots like a bar
No bartender
Shoot out the coupe, I'm a squad killer
And we ain't shootin' for fun, n***a
Doin' sh*t that you dreamin' about
I go to jail, know I'm snatchin' the house
Free Sheff G, he walk with a gun in his mouth
Du-du-du, du-du-du, du-du-du
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this b*t*h all diva
If a n***a want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no tellin'
And we still sendin' n***as to the reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a n***a come flexin'
Over here, all my boys got breesha
On gang, whole squad got treesha
Glocked up, and this b*t*h all diva
If a n***a want smoke, he reefer
Free the gang out the cell, no tellin'
And we still sendin' n***as to the reverend
Lil' bro go Ku in a second
And I'll be damned if a n***a come flexin'
