Lyrics

Doin' something right, you ain't doing nothing right Whip the rice, end your life Slaughter Gang came with a knife Snatch your chain and your wife Damn, I hop this bitch don't jam Chopper got range bitch You know what I claim bitch Trap Illi Gang bitch Stay in your lane bitch 21 Gang bitch You know what I claim bitch We ain't the same bitch Your man a lame bitch Look at my chain bitch I make it rain bitch Fuck what your gang with We on the same shit Niggas always pillow talk with bitches They on some lame shit Heard he went and got his Glock extended We got the same clips Me and Hardo In the jewelry store Spent a hundred, woah Spent two hundred, woah Put that forty on his nose Look how that motherfucker blow I'm whipping OGs on the stove I just whipped a nine out the bowl Who ya gang, who ya gang? Who ya gang, who ya gang? Trap Illi still the same Same nigga, nothing changed Same nigga, bigger chain Same nigga, bigger name Who ya gang, who ya gang? Gang gang gang gang Who ya gang, who ya gang? Who ya gang, who ya gang? 21 Gang bitch You know what I claim bitch Who ya gang, who ya gang? Who ya gang, who ya gang? Trap Illi Gang bitch We still the same clique Getting money with the set Counting hundreds on the steps Got your bitch inside the Lex All these diamonds, got her pressed She looked at my ring, wooh She want fuck my whole crew I do what I want to You do what you can do I be running up a check Five bands, I'm at the rex Trap Illi, fuck the rest 21 inside the 'Vette Look how that motherfucker go 'Bout to dip out on that road She snorting that shit off the floor Got your ho playing in snow Who ya gang, who ya gang? Who ya gang, who ya gang? Trap Illi still the same Same nigga, nothing changed Same nigga, bigger chain Same nigga, bigger name Who ya gang, who ya gang? Gang gang gang gang Who ya gang, who ya gang? Who ya gang, who ya gang? We money lane drift Rich nigga gang bitch Who ya gang, who ya gang? Who ya gang, who ya gang? Trap Illi Gang bitch We still the same clique Now I just spent some bands on that chopper thing Call up through the grass, think I'm John Wayne Money lame, we finessed him out his Johnny Dang Snatched his man, juuged the nigga out his pinky ring And bitch you know ooh Wopo bought a hoop Alley-oop, my young niggas out the roof Who ya crew? who ya gang? who is you? Skip to my lou, you can't hang if you won't shoot What happen in the booth stays in the booth We know that's not true I stack like a Jew That MAC hit your tummy and back up your boo Ooh, I'm biting the perc and it's stuck on my tooth Her date linking up so we drive through a crew Who ya gang, who ya gang? Who ya gang, who ya gang? Trap Illi still the same Same nigga, nothing changed Same nigga, bigger chain Same nigga, bigger name Who ya gang, who ya gang? Gang gang gang gang Who ya gang, who ya gang? Who ya gang, who ya gang? 21 Gang bitch You know what I claim bitch Who ya gang, who ya gang? Who ya gang, who ya gang? Trap Illi Gang bitch We still the same clique
Writer(s): Travon Dashawn Frank Smart, Joseph Barnett, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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