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Pattern Gang
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Pattern Gang은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2017년 3월 24일일에 PG Records에서 발매되었습니다.Get Rich or Get Recalled
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발매일2017년 3월 24일
라벨PG Records
LanguageEnglish
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM57

뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Marvin William
Marvin William
보컬
Marvin Bailey
Marvin Bailey
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Fredo
Fredo
작곡가
Trizly Beatz
Trizly Beatz
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Trizly Beatz
Trizly Beatz
프로듀서

가사

[Verse 1]
I'm a H.R.B., this is Pattern Gang
Had my young boys sliding around
With the joint, trying to pattern, man
I'm on the phone to the plug
And he told me he's gonna patent that
And, yeah, my white girl's back so big
I swear, I had to pat on that, I had to slap on that
[Verse 2]
We're swinging through these streets like some orangutans
These Balmain jeans I'm sport-en-ing cost a bag of sand
Them boys over there like to chatting off, they got bags of that
And if you're talking 'bout them cunch spots, I get bags of that
[Verse 3]
I'm whipping this yoler, I'm getting them whole
And they know that it's nothing to me
I'm sliding with bros and we had the poles
And them boys was cutting from we
Used to sleep on the mattress
Now look at this actress, she's ucking on me
I'm up in my spot, there's grub in my pot
And a dumpling on me
[Verse 4]
No mutton or fritters
I'm working, I'm running with whippers
They make a mistake, then we running the thing
You know I put trust in my ****
They say that I'm taking a piss
Pretty face and her waist is a myth
I'm cooling in Norbury, I'm making a flip
I'm Fredo, my chain is a sick
In upsuh, in upsuh, I'm lonely
Just made a half nine from a O.Z.
I'm smoking on amber, I'm dozy
I'm flashy, I still rob a boy for his Rollie
Not to mention we're screaming for Strody
Not to mention we're dealing them O.Z.'s
Givenchy, my sweater and dealing with Stoney
Got joints and them **** got Pocky's
[Verse 5]
I told you, I'm rolling with Brodie
Don't wanna see Sav when he's rolling off codeine
I'm rolling with all of my H.R.B.
So, my ****, you best not provoke me
You best not provoke me
You best not provoke me
My little ****, this is Pattern Gang
You best not provoke me
[Verse 6]
I'm a H.R.B., this is Pattern Gang
Had my young boys sliding around
With the joint, trying to pattern, man
I'm on the phone to the plug
And he told me he's gonna patent that
And, yeah, my white girl's back so big
I swear, I had to pat on that, I had to slap on that
[Verse 7]
We're swinging through these streets like some orangutans
These Balmain jeans I'm sport-en-ing cost a bag of sand
Them boys over there like to chatting off, they got bags of that
And if you're talking 'bout them cunch, I get bags of that
[Verse 8]
I gotta stay low, man
I'm hiding from Trident, they want me in jail
They like how I'm rhyming and styling
So labels, they want me as well
I'm still in the street, man, I swear, it's so hard just to balance it
'Cause I'm still up in my trap with a whole 36 trying to vanish it
[Verse 9]
This is Pattern shit, **** know me for sliding 'round
On the main road with the baddest bitch
Or letting yoyo cool out in my pot and hit it with the magic stick
You're taking a piss
You sold a lil' weed, that ain't taking a risk
Got a show, so I'm taking a stick
And if I plead guilty, I'm taking the six
You talk 'bout the trap
But I know for a fact you ain't breaking no bricks
When's the last time you taped off a strip?
I'm rolling with Mitchy, we're taking a trip
After this, broski take me to Bing's
And most week, man, I change up my SIM
Twenty grand, bro, that's just for my bling
And I ain't including my watch or my ring
[Verse 10]
They got my brothers locked
But they're soon home, we're gonna Pattern up
I just phoned bro, he ain't got it though
He's trying to Pattern stuff
My brothers know that I'll ride for them
And that's Pattern love
Every time we lose a joint know that bros are gonna Pattern up
[Verse 11]
I'm a H.R.B., this is Pattern Gang
Had my young boys sliding around
With the joint, trying to pattern, man
I'm on the phone to the plug
And he told me he's gonna patent that
And, yeah, my white girl's back so big
I swear, I had to pat on that, I had to slap on that
[Verse 12]
We're swinging through these streets like some orangutans
These Balmain jeans I'm sport-en-ing cost a bag of sand
Them boys over there like to chatting off, they got bags of that
And if you're talking 'bout them cunch spots, I get bags of that
Written by: Fredo, Trizly Beatz
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