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MAF Teeski - Drench Gang (feat. G Herbo) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
G Herbo
G Herbo
Vocals
MAF Teeski
MAF Teeski
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lauren Abramson
Lauren Abramson
Composer
Terrance Banks
Terrance Banks
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lollypopbeatz
Lollypopbeatz
Producer

Lyrics

(Lollypop) KD died right in my face, the labels paid me for that pain Today I'm playin' over East, I'm out in traffic with Drench Gang Foenem steady yellin', "Drench 'em," 'cause the opps can't stand the rain And I ain't tryna save no bitch, man, foenem tryna run a train I spent like thirty on my watch and another twenty for my chain Put a brand new switch up on my Glock, so when I shoot, I don't need aim I dropped an eight up in one Crush, it turned it black like Luol Deng I fell in love with this money, but this Gen5 be my main Always pop out with my flame, MAF, Scoom Gang Always pop out with them killers, 150, Drench Gang Caught the last opp down bad, like a newborn baby, he got changed Your whole plan backfired for thinkin' this chicken, this ain't Cane's I told all you niggas don't say my fuckin' name Oh, you tryna get some rank, you did what? I was doin' the same Max called me like, "What up?" (What up?) That was way before my fame (Go) Why the fuck you think he callin'? He already knew that I had aim (Ayy) Pull into my mama house I ain't even 'posed to be poppin' out I got that sack, I got them racks, he already know we rockin' out I'm in them foreigns, I got a driver (Uh-huh), shit, he already know he hoppin' out (Let me know) He gon'— shh, they gon' say I'm chattin' (Uh-huh), yeah, they gon' say I'm talkin' now I can slide to the 'Raq, but I gotta come back, they tryna pay me for a walkthrough now G Herbo exhausted, but I'm the boss, I don't know who I'ma talk to now This shit so easy, walk through now Ayy, Teeski, who I'ma talk to now? This shit so easy, I don't gotta talk, walk 'em down, walk 'em down, walk 'em down KD died right in my face, the labels paid me for that pain Today I'm playin' over East, I'm out in traffic with Drench Gang Foenem steady yellin', "Drench 'em," 'cause the opps can't stand the rain And I ain't tryna save no bitch, man, foenem tryna run a train I spent like thirty on my watch and another twenty for my chain Put a brand new switch up on my Glock, so when I shoot, I don't need aim I dropped an eight up in one Crush, it turned it black like Luol Deng I fell in love with this money, but this Gen5 be my main My Scoom tryna touch his brain, niggas get wet when it rain I fell in love with all these straps and all this money and all my chains And it ain't shit to catch a B, next thing you know, I'm on a plane Got a bust down 41, Swerv' got that plain Jane I'm out in T with Baby Floyd, I just told Big Opp pour the drank I'm with 150, Drench Gang, these other niggas ain't got rank You out here lovin' all these hoes, I put my feelings in the bank And you ain't gotta serve me no lean, I need some drank, I'm callin' Dank, yeah Waka Flocka, put his ass right in the paint Lil' bitch talkin' 'bout that's my baby, I know she lyin' 'cause I shoot blanks You know this Gen5 on my side, always gon' hit hard just like Tank And 12 know they better not play, they hit they lights and watch me yank KD died right in my face, the labels paid me for that pain Today I'm playin' over East, I'm out in traffic with Drench Gang Foenem steady yellin', "Drench 'em," 'cause the opps can't stand the rain And I ain't tryna save no bitch, man, foenem tryna run a train I spent like thirty on my watch and another twenty for my chain Put a brand new switch up on my Glock, so when I shoot, I don't need aim I dropped an eight up in one Crush, it turned it black like Luol Deng I fell in love with this money, but this Gen5 be my main Always pop out with my flame, MAF, Scoom Gang Always pop out with them killers, 150, Drench Gang Caught the last opp down bad, like a newborn baby, he got changed Your whole plan backfired for thinkin' this chicken, this ain't Cane's
Writer(s): Herbert Wright, Terrance Banks, Lauren Abramson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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