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Gang gang, gang gang
I'm rollin' up that motivation
They don't never give me no credit
No alerts turned on my phone
So I ain't get your message
Got these women all in they feelings
Over call backs and all that
Man, tell these hoes that I'm big time
And I'm Mannie Fresh, how you love that
That bank card like uh
Rich shit, no limit
Top off when it pop off
With her head down, how I'm livin'
B***h, stay out your feelings
Keep it G and get rich
She came over, that's game over
She here talkin' with Rich
I told lie that it's go time
If she bout that then it's lit
Cap' just call me on FaceTime
While smokin' joints with your mother****ing
That's G-A-N-G
Gotta say it two times
20 cents on me
In the party, I got two dimes, for sure
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Gang gang, gang gang
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Gang gang, gang gang
All these hoes in my phone
They be out to get me
Swear I ain't really doin' nothing wrong
I been goin' so damn hard
And I ain't seen it in so long
My legs tired from runnin' game
But I thank God I'm strong
Every day I gotta fight
Cause I'm puttin' on for my fam
100 mil all in my will
Was always in the plan
Hell yeah, that come with it
I sacrifice for the game
Baby girl, she layed up
I'm countin' dough with my gang
Wizzle man, stay gettin' high
Young Veggies doin' the same thing
I ain't sayin' no names
All I know is go bang
All these hoes is insane
But all my b*****s go HAM
Fit them girls in the van
Young Veggies the man
Like 10 years, I'm still ridin' round with my
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I got all these niggas screamin' gang gang
I got all these niggas screamin' gang gang
Tell me why these niggas screamin' gang gang
I'm the one that got you screamin' gang gang
Pop it please, rollin' lots of trees, you ain't coppin 'these
Mommy these is St. Laurent jeans, now gon'and top me
I get p***y cause I'm poppin', car pull up, I drop it
If it's money then we talk it, if it's not, you need to stop it
Got a girl but I need options, you like one, take ya pick
Love some black girls but this white one lookin' thick
IG takin' flicks, she TD, takin' d**k
Khalifa man, take your b***h, one rule, make me rich
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