• 标题:4 Da Gang
  • 歌手:42 Dugg;Roddy Ricch
  • 专辑:Free Dem Boyz (Deluxe)
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  • 语言:en
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    作词 : Dion Hayes/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Tavian Carter/R. Schenker/K. Meine
    作曲 : Dion Hayes/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr./Tavian Carter/R. Schenker/K. Meine
    You
    I can't wait for the nights with you with you
    I imagine the things we'll do
    Ain't nothin' plain on me n***a four chains on me
    I ain't trippin' 'bout that ho n***a she came on me
    I got a b***h from the West she'll suck a n***a soft
    B***h from the East she'll f**k a n***a dawgs
    Still playin' with that raw even though I got a deal
    Had to get up out the city
    I just got a n***a killed
    Pause I'm lyin' kinda still sippin' out the Fanta
    Oxycotin and Opanas I want four-two for each
    N***as upped Lou for free that's my n***a come and kick it
    Mister still'll serve the city
    I'm the reason it's some chicken
    Why the f**k you in the kitchen tryna turn one
    Daire quit pullin' on the blender 'fore you burn somethin'
    Baby say she wanna real n***a she don't get it
    Why you ain't never up at night
    I told you I been sippin'
    Still go harder for my n***as wish I can bring you back
    Turntest in the city white lows blue flags
    Know I keep two flags on bang
    I just dropped a Urus for the gang
    Catch me in the city young n***a four chains
    Signed to CMG still in the d**e game
    I don't swipe propane really got it out the mud
    Big 4 Gang catch me ridin' with the thugs
    Yeah I got it on my own ain't nobody help me
    Remain humble sell crack to d**e fiends
    You can't Lil' bro me b***h I really got a check
    4-2 in this s**t I be really on that
    Put the city on my back still remember hard times
    2018 was the year my dawg died
    Pull up in frog eyes yeah n***a we winnin'
    Amiris on low if not wheat Timbs
    Me and 42 pullin' up twin Bentleys
    Peanut butter seats so my windows tinted
    Tied from the D to LA
    Always keep it a hunnid K
    Number one n***a but they never gon' admit it
    I was doin' two hunnid in a
    'Rarri and got a ticket
    Every time they see me they
    Say they ain't see me in a minute
    Prolly f**kin' on ya b***hes prolly runnin' up some digits
    Forgiato wheels both lanes
    Floor mats say a n***a name
    Interrogation Feds try to
    Put us on the board never identified
    All my n***as always gettin'
    Dough it's always chicken time
    I got n***as in the box gon' call me collect
    I got model b***hes that be tryna call me for sex
    And you know what they say
    If it ain't directed then it ain't respected
    You see 'em out in public they gon'
    Act like they never said it
    I see by the C-side I throw it up two times
    Your n***a got a gangsta card he bought it off Groupon
    One of the young n***as that be gettin' love in the city
    From the hub to the dub in the tub f**k with me