Gang Gang - Tadoe, Alley Boy

Yeah man

Follow my game n*gga man

Follow my game

Blood curl TD BD

Gang gang

Beating around play with me at his own game

Gang gang

Gang gang

Hunned rounds sitting under the pane

Gang gang

Gang gang

Pulling up letting out the whole thing

Gang gang

Gang gang

Play with me this isn’t around the same game

Gang gang

Gang gang (I'm game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (I'm game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (I'm game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (I'm game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some game)

Pull up 300 so that we know that we gang bitch

The n*gga sneaking us in me can feed you a line bitch

With a bolt and a cut with the center

He gonna blow that thing quick

N*ggas better not play with us they know we dangerous (we dangerous bitch)

AK-47 let this flame spit (bang bang)

Bitch all in they shit fuck the fame shit (fuck the fame)

I’m still cashing bitch into change

These hoes on me cuz I got chains

N*ggas hide and we be slide (bang bang bang bang)

All that gang shit you flying hey

I count the money I got slowly (the racks)

All that gang shit you be my 40

Beating around play with me at his own game

Gang gang

Gang gang

Hunned rounds sitting under the pane

Gang gang

Gang gang

Pulling up letting out the whole thing

Gang gang

Gang gang

Play with me this isn’t around the same game

Gang gang

Gang gang (I'm game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (I'm game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (what I done n*gga my shit)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some bitch n*gga)

Gang gang

Gang gang (KO it all)

Gang gang

Gang gang

Her at it on the gang shit

To the law fifty n*ggas brand shit

Y’all need to lay low man n*gga roast

Ain’t no shit n*gga too soft

300 and a boy went down

Cut 4 5 and it hitting loud

But a little steel in the gang shit

Ain’t gotta point him I’m gonna hit the crowd

Dante Dante

Ride n*gga too fake

I’m gonna change a n*gga

Rearrange a n*gga

300 shots in his face

That fool was hating on some money shit

Money n*ggas bunch of funny shit

50 shots during broad day

Mother fucker heard when the gang spray

Gang gang

Gang gang

Abercrombie do the same thing

Gang gang

Gang gang

Dante shit gotta show him we ain’t playing

Beating around play with me at his own game

Gang gang

Gang gang

Hunned rounds sitting under the pane

Gang gang

Gang gang

Pulling up letting out the whole thing

Gang gang

Gang gang

Play with me this isn’t around the same game

Gang gang

Gang gang (I'm game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (I'm game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (I'm game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (I'm game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some game)

Gang gang

Gang gang (some game)