Gang Gang lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Chevy Woods & Casey Veggies)

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)

Gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah)

Gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang-Gang-Gang, Gang)

(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)


[Chevy Woods:]

I'm rollin' up that motivation, they don't ever give me no credit

No alerts turned on my phone so I ain't get your message

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 nigga, no limit

Top off when it pop off, with her head down, how I'm livin'?

Bitch, stay out your feelings, keep it G and get rich

She came over, that's game over, she here talkin' with Richard

I told lite(?) that it's go time, if she 'bout that then it's lit

Cap' just called me on FaceTime while smokin' joints with your bitch

And that's G-A-N-G, gotta say it two times

Twenty cents on me, in the party, I got two dimes, for sure


[Wiz Khalifa:]

Gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah)

Gang, gang, gang, gang

(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)

Gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah)

Gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah, oh man)

(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)


[Casey Veggies:]

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

Hundred mill 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 bitches go ham

Fit them girls in the van, Young Veggies the man

For like ten years, I'm still ridin' round with my


[Wiz Khalifa:]

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)


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 go and top me

I get pussy 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 your pick

Love some black girls but this white one lookin' thick

IG, takin' flicks, she TD, takin' dick

Khalifa Man, take your bitch

One rule, make me rich


Gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang-Gang)

Gang, gang, gang, gang

(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang

(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)

No comments:

Post a Comment

Followers