Only Gang歌词由Polo G&42 Dugg演唱,出自专辑《HOOD POET》,下面是《Only Gang》完整版歌词!
Only Gang歌词完整版
Only Gang - 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 I don't **** with new
No we don't recruit
I be with a few killers yeah
Crew killers foenem walk up shoot
Rollin' off a few hitters that Glock .22 hit 'em yeah
Truth spitter always with a few members
I can't **** with you
Bossed up now my jewels bigger yeah
Draco move
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 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 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 I don't **** with new
No we don't recruit
I be with a few killers yeah
Crew killers foenem walk up shoot
Rollin' off a few hitters that Glock .22 hit 'em yeah
Truth spitter always with a few members
I can't **** with you
Bossed up now my jewels bigger yeah
Draco move
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 I don't **** with you
Ever since I got rich they been tryna stop **** tuh
New I don't **** with new
No we don't recruit
I be with a few killers yeah
Crew killers foenem walk up shoot
Rollin' off a few hitters that Glock .22 hit 'em yeah
Truth spitter always with a few members
I can't **** with you
Bossed up now my jewels bigger yeah
Draco move
Sweep your block like we got brooms with us
Once that boom hit 'em
Put your dead homie in the air