Gang Gang Song Lyrics

Gang Gang by Lil Tjay

(Brr, bop, bop, bop, bop)
(L Beats)
(Only the gang, gang, gang, gang, uh
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang)

Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang

Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang

Only my brothers, that’s word to my mother, you run up, you get more than f**ked up
A nigga survive us, he lucked up
Too many problems, we greasy, don’t trust us
And I keep me a burner on my side
Think I’m pussy, you end up like puff puff
Gotta keep me a burner on my side
I done been through enough, I got tough luck
I got too many stuck in the cages
Dead or in jail while I’m flippin’ these pages
I’m tryna f**k up these stages, f**k up the playlists
We dreamed about this for ages, f**k all that hate, sh*t contagious
Nigga still on kid timing and I’m aging
See a opp though, I’m clickin’ and wavin’
f**k all that station, we do no fakin’
On my mind, be so much I be pacin’
Smelly Drive, we gon spin through, no racin’
Sito drive, that’s for every occasion
Find me a opp and I roll up, get blazin’
Niggas don’t really know what we go through
That’s what I’m supposed to
We was busy getting calm, sh*t was like a bomb shooting up the oval
Smokin dummy I’m rolling up dead niggas
Really High I be feelin’ like Goku
Hope you know your BM getting slapped out
Come here b**ch let me see what that throat do
Yeah I’m rich but I still play the field with it
Made it out ’cause I’m hopeful
Really demons I done spoke to
I got broski on but I tote too

Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang

Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang

Stuck in a dream, I fell in love with codeine, feel like it keep me on go
I catch a opp I’m gon’ blow
Ball like a pro, shooter gotta do it for bro
I gotta keep a Glock in my pants, just like I keep them knots in my pants
Feel like the biggest opps, so don’t glance
f**k around, you get shot for your stance
My money keep getting longer and longer
Shopping might just drop your advance
Pull up hoppin’ out the Bentley truck
b**ches see me flexin’, now they droppin’ they pants
Money keep coming, I’m rich, f**k it, I’m up, don’t try to copy my dance
Made it out, sh*t I had plans
No Peter Pan, man this sh*t feel like Neverland

Only the squad so you know that we only the gang
See a opp, I’ma back out the flame
You f**k with them niggas, then f**k what you claim
You gon’ get murdered, you think I’m a stain
How we got aim and never been to the range
I catch a opp, I’ma knock off his brain
Boy how you a ooter you put in no pain
Beneficial this sh*t pump in my veins
Spin a opp blocks, I was tryna make a opp drop
Remember all those shooters that we had, big forty killa, sh*t don’t pop pop
Let me niggas see my main b**ch
I don’t pass her around ’cause she ain’t no thot thot
And for brodie we turn into shottas
They gone learn when they feelin’ that blocka, ooh

Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang

Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad, only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang