ฟังเพลงOnly Gang (Explicit)

Only Gang (Explicit) - Polo G/42 Dugg

Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Joshua Luellen/Allen Ritter/Jermaine Elliott/Dion Marquise Hayes/Matthew-Kyle Brown

Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Joshua Luellen/Allen Ritter/Jermaine Elliott/Dion Marquise Hayes/Matthew-Kyle Brown

Produced by：Southside/Smatt Sertified/Allen Ritter/Jermaine Elliott

Southside on the track yeah

Ayy Smatty let's count up some f

New niggas I don't **** with new niggas

No we don't recruit niggas

I be with a few killers yeah

Crew killers foenem walk up shoot niggas

Rollin' off a few hitters that Glock .22 hit 'em yeah

Truth spitter always with a few members

I can't **** with you niggas

Bossed up now my jewels bigger yeah

Draco move niggas

Sweep your block like we got brooms with us

Once that boom hit 'em

Put your dead homie in the air

My Too Turnts don't **** around

Hot **** flame we burn him down

Hollows bangin' out that 40 cal'

***** they outside lurkin' now

Thought only God could judge us

He got sixty years on the murder trial

Can switch the flow I'm versatile

I'm ahead of y'all by a hundred miles

These niggas soft my bro a savage he play a cold game

Quick to hop out right in traffic like he got road rage

Thirty shots he keep on clappin' until his soul rage

Head down they caught him nappin' and took his whole brain

These ******* trippin' I been on cappin' back to my old way

A lot of niggas trickin' that's what's keepin' all these h*es safe

Liquor in me bend it over kill it don't do foreplay

She gon' wanna lick me way I'm drippin' in these Dolches

New niggas I don't **** with new niggas

No we don't recruit niggas

I be with a few killers yeah

Crew killers foenem walk up shoot niggas

Rollin' off a few hitters that Glock .22 hit 'em yeah

Truth spitter always with a few members

I can't **** with you niggas

Bossed up now my jewels bigger yeah

Draco move niggas

Sweep your block like we got brooms with us

Once that boom hit 'em

Put your dead homie in the air

Yeah Cap's with us with the kid young and rich

Block still mixed with Fent' come get a pinch

Don't let the anger get you killed this **** get real

Eastside thirty sticks I'm tryna blitz

I hope the gang don't look surprised I'm droppin' five

He ain't even hit my ***** but **** he tried

I catch him out with all his **** might get him robbed

I'm this trim not 'cause I'm hatin' 'cause he a *****

Might pour a six I'm drinkin' Wock' no this ain't Triss

And on the guys before I cry I'm tryna slide

Got a few niggas I don't **** with you niggas

Ever since I got rich they been tryna stop **** tuh

New niggas I don't **** with new niggas

No we don't recruit niggas

I be with a few killers yeah

Crew killers foenem walk up shoot niggas

Rollin' off a few hitters that Glock .22 hit 'em yeah

Truth spitter always with a few members

I can't **** with you niggas

Bossed up now my jewels bigger yeah

Draco move niggas

Sweep your block like we got brooms with us

Once that boom hit 'em

Put your dead homie in the air