Ganging (Explicit)

Ganging (Explicit) - Headie One

Written by：Irving Adjei

How only now you start boasting bout gang rudeboy I'll tell you bout ganging

Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh

Back then it was red bandanas

Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road

Or do it in traffic

Still creep with the headlights off

Then jump out spazzing

How only know you start boasting bout gang

Rudeboy I'll tell you bout ganging

Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh

Back then it was red bandanas

Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road

Or do it in traffic

Still creep with the headlights off

Then jump out spazzing

I was in HM Durham with the geezers

And I ain't looking on the early

They don't wanna release us before May like Theresa

Touch road in the T-house with this white girl Tulisa

I just linked big bro for a picture that's Mona Lisa

My young boy done 14 days in the T

And he ain't eaten nuttin but pizza

I really come outta jail

And I learnt how to handle this 44 easier

I really come outta jail

Finesse this bait face chinging left man twiss up

How many times was I doing up pyscho

And they told me to hold my wrists up

I done the wrong type of touring

Association in the morning

All the accents Northern

Still man approach with caution

Only now man a talk about gang

Rudeboy I'll tell you bout ganging

Me and RV done the baitest uhh

Back then it was red bandanas

How only now you start boasting bout gang

Rudeboy I'll tell you bout ganging

Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh

Back then it was red bandanas

Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road

Or do it in traffic

Still creep with the headlights off

Then jump out spazzing

How only know you start boasting bout gang

Rudeboy I'll tell you bout ganging

Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh

Back then it was red bandanas

Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road

Or do it in traffic

Still creep with the headlights off

Then jump out spazzing

Me and Headz gonna win the league for Tottenham

You can have faith in us

Them n**gas there wouldn't make the subs

Any opp block I'll tape it up

I'm in the trap tryna count up these racks until I get paper cuts

Bad b's show man love and opp boys just hate my guts

I hit ave's on a casual day

Go yum yums when I'm feeling peckish

Opps love doing ten toes them man must have a foot fetish

Anything green get bun went Five Guys in Wood Green

And I told bossman just cool with the lettuce

I used to go park and test it

Now if ain't aimed at paigon's head then I ain't interested

All of this dough we spent on smoke

Lord knows I coulda invested

How many times have I touched them kids

The whole opp blocks been molested

My girl puts it in her bag

Cos I can't lack and I can't get arrested

How only now you start boasting bout gang

Rudeboy I'll tell you bout ganging

Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh

Back then it was red bandanas

Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road

Or do it in traffic

Still creep with the headlights off

Then jump out spazzing

How only know you start boasting bout gang

Rudeboy I'll tell you bout ganging

Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh

Back then it was red bandanas

Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road

Or do it in traffic

Still creep with the headlights off

Then jump out spazzing