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letra de gang gang - calboy

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(hurt, what it do?)
(what up, foster?)
ayy

[chorus]
i like icy mud, she like pure codeine, yeah, yeah
i got plenty b-tches, lists from a to z, yeah, yeah
he faking his whole life, it’s make-believe, yeah, yeah
blood stains stuck to me like maybelline (gang, gang)
b-tch, i live that same way you talk ’bout
mayday, pull up on them, spray-spray when the opps out
bang-bang, shawty caught him lacking, knocked his locks out
hey-hey, who them looking for me? i done popped out

[verse 1]
i just rolled a woodie and it’s fully of pluto
f-ck around with these b-tches, got me feeling like pluto, ayy
shawty wanna kick it but i don’t know judo, yeah
b-tch, i’m lit and rich, oh yes, that’s all that you know
took a risk, i used my wrist, i put my fist in the bowl
hold on, wait, this money calling, put that b-tch on a hold
every day i wake up, gotta get this paper
i got my cake up, that’s probably why they hate you
[chorus]
i like icy mud, she like pure codeine, yeah, yeah
i got plenty b-tches, lists from a to z, yeah, yeah
he faking his whole life, it’s make-believe, yeah, yeah
blood stains stuck to me like maybelline (gang, gang)
b-tch, i live that same way you talk ’bout
mayday, pull up on them, spray-spray when the opps out
bang-bang, shawty caught him lacking, knocked his locks out
hey-hey, who them looking for me? i done popped out

[verse 2]
i been in this sh-t, b-tch, i been a member, i could put that sh-t on my mama
in the traphouse on the daily, baby, i’m forever chasing out the commas
lately, i been on some gang sh-t, get your brains hit, shawty, we forever with the drama
he gon’ f-ck around and a lose a hand if he ever play with my money, yeah
baby, i’m back on some boss sh-t
ain’t having no bands, i don’t hear what you saying, them n-ggas be talking
my shawty ain’t playing, you might end up dead, put him in a coffin
i got sh-t in my head, they don’t understand, don’t know what it costed
ayy (hey)

[chorus]
i like icy mud, she like pure codeine, yeah, yeah
i got plenty b-tches, lists from a to z, yeah, yeah
he faking his whole life, it’s make-believe, yeah, yeah
blood stains stuck to me like maybelline (gang, gang)
b-tch, i live that same way you talk ’bout
mayday, pull up on them, spray-spray when the opps out
bang-bang, shawty caught him lacking, knocked his locks out
hey-hey, who them looking for me? i done popped out

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