Gang Gang - Tokyo Jetz, Yung Booke, Rara

(This call is from a correctional facility and is subjective to monitoring and

recording

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Wassup bruh, ha ha ha

We live, bruh…

So what you got to say

First off I would like to say bruh you a real nigga

Money get low you know how to go get, yo nigga locked up you know how to go

visit

Die by respect give ah fuck how you livin, only the gang no new niggas wit you

You know how to keep it real huh, gang gang gang gang

Yeen switchin up on nobody, gang gang gang gang

Green dot till they home right free yo niggas in the songs

You’ll visit cause they in the can

Tried to run till got jammed

Damn, damn, damn, damn

Yeen trippin he’ll never fold

Well, well, well, well

He ain’t snitchin he ain’t never told

Ran up ah whole lot of shit

Probably shouldn’t been a model bitch

Got pregnant by a rap nigga

Either that or ah trap nigga

In the form cause she be movin weight

Phone, home, cars in her name

Would’ve still been ah boss bitch other raw or rather than being ross bitch

You don’t get it either

See that just why we different people

We not the same we not equal

Fuck these rap bitches for the features

I hit the loud you paranoid

I gotta spit wit the same gang

I cannot fuck wit new niggas

I put a check in and now I’m the blame

Money get low you know how to go get, yo nigga locked up you know how to go

visit

Die by respect give ah fuck how you livin, only the gang no new niggas wit you

You know how to keep it real huh, gang gang gang gang

Yeen switchin up on nobody, gang gang gang gang

Gang gang gang gang

Ain’t no secret bitch I bang mine

We don’t do dots and hi fives

Secret hand shakes and gang sings

The money coming up short

Small braids no hang time

Big sticks make ah big mess

Imma handyman I swang iron

Free my bro he did ah whole dime

His potnas told then did ah whole 9

If yeen gang I can’t fuck wit you

Want kick it wit you on the goal line

You say you solid well I can’t

Believe you cause in them streets steady holling friends

Throwback thursday probably post a pic wit the same nigga and his big deal

So me and you not the same you barely know all yo niggas names

Them was my niggas from toddler days

You get your ass drop for ah uno chain I

Call shots like ah pool shark

You call the calls on the bad guys

Don’t gotta cap cause I’m really wit I

Want that smoke like a campfire on gang

Money get low you know how to go get, yo nigga locked up you know how to go

visit

Die by respect give ah fuck how you livin, only the gang no new niggas wit you

You know how to keep it real huh, gang gang gang gang

Yeen switchin up on nobody, gang gang gang gang

Gang gang got gang gang in ah chain gang tryna maintain

Dopeboy times streetdreams time hustle gang it’s the same thing

Wrist game on freeze (water) turned the mansion into ah trap (carter)

Bad bitch out the projects she never had shit so I spoiled her (act)

Crip or blood what you bang homie imma dopeboy I don’t bang homie

K-9 unit bark when pass still smell cocaine on me

Fish scale make it drain dope money make it rain don’t

It get it off the bag that pound cake throw it in the air you got bird money

Gang gang wit the blue strip homeboys wit my lawyer them

Porna them wit the bail money got all the dope and don’t sell none

Phone ringing like ah marathon yeah hoe we come dat way

Dat part when it’s that time hit the back line before it’s halftime

Money get low you know how to go get, yo nigga locked up you know how to go

visit

Die by respect give ah fuck how you livin, only the gang no new niggas wit you

You know how to keep it real huh, gang gang gang gang

Yeen switchin up on nobody, gang gang gang gang

(Hoe…)