GANG GANG (Explicit)

GANG GANG (Explicit) - Polo G/Lil Wayne (李爾·韋恩)

Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.

Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.

Polo G：

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 block hot like I'm Wayne

Spend 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 yeah yeah

Uh ayy

Young n***a up now remember back then n***as clowned on me

Now 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

Polo G/Lil Wayne：

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 block hot like I'm Wayne

Spend 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 yeah yeah

Lil Wayne：

Soon as I touch down them p***y feds be hot on me

Woo

Heard n***as got money out on my head

Tell 'em "Come crown the king"

Huh

Let the work thaw out for fourteen days that's quarantine

D**n

I poured my heart out before my lean baby no R&B

Yeah

Six-six-deuce MOB Piru big soo woo slime my crew

Slatt slatt slatt a-achoo wipe his nose God bless you

Blatt-blatt-blatt I'm not through

Bratt-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

Yeah

Lil' Slime Gotti

Uh

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 Calipari

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 slimin' h*es

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 shining gold

Used to the grey clouds

I might f**k 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

Spend a whole 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