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letra de my g's - hueg zee

(intro)
“one thing i’ve learned through all the ups & downs is dat if your’e doin things right, then u have a core group of people. nah jus a core group like your homies or yo buddies buh a group of -g’s- you know what i’m saying? that has a good influence on you, who respects and admire you and you know that if they’re on yo side, you’re doing somethin’ right doing it fo the gang”

yoh! cut the sh-t out bro
what bro?
enough for the talk
aight bro

gang! gang! gang! gang! gang! gang!
(grrrrt)
gang! gang! gang! gang! gang! gang!
gang! gang! gang!
ough!

[hook]
godda keep it rollin’ with my gang gang (my g’s)
stickin’ to the plug, poppin’ err’day (my g’s)
broski on the run with no cocaine (my g’s)
bucket full of fish that’s ryan (my g)
jay jay on the cut whippin’ some weed (my g)
lindoe with the plan thats the captain (my g)
rapjay to the bone, taking 6 years (my g’s)
i’m on the mic call me hueg zee (thats me)

huggin!
[verse1]
imagerybee got some hot sh-t (thats hot)
coming with my gang thats no cap sh-t (no at all)
tryna get some money man need that birdie (flap)
count this money, share this money, that’s the g thang
mess with me, ryatso got that glock 21 (he gon gank you)
driveby n-gga i respect my man (respect)
seydi in france that’s a real crip sh-t (that’s my opp)
aka 47 chopper that’s a real sh-t(brrt brrt)
million dollar family reunion turned to whisperers crib
f-ck a hater, i’m flippin’ my hat to the back like wally tee
n-gga is real a lot ask cappalot
gave a lot advices, shumie don forget me (she woo me)
never seen a homie that u scare then comes back as friend
thats my g nashel, n-gga straight like biggavel
bros over hoes man i respect donell
b-tches wanna f-ck the vibe where’s the comrade?
thottiana comrade phiriana i need some ass rhymes
he dont bite like a pirana yeah club vibes
chain on my neck, b-tches wanna see it twerk
n-gga slamming mk, godda get you emkay
if i send savy in em streets i know he will never snitch
and f-ck err’one that be saying hueg his a trash sh-t
(f-ck y’all)
shots at your rib pack (grrt)
can get chin checked (grrt)
them twirlin’ n-ggas actin’ up (actin’ up)
my n-ggas in the pen we pentrate (penetrate)
imagerybee!
switch on the gang we subtract (subtract)
jay jay on my side we runnitup(runnitup)
trippy with the flavors, thats 3 flavors (grrrt pow)
gang! gang! gang! gang! gang! gang!
(grrrrt)
gang! gang! gang! gang! gang! gang!
(haaaagh)
ough!

[hook]
godda keep it rollin’ with my gang gang (with my g’s)
stickin’ to the plug, poppin’ err’day(with my g’s)
broski on the run with no cocaine (with my g’s)
bucket full of fish that’s ryan (my gee)
jay jay on the cut whippin’ some weed (my gang)
lindoe with the plan thats the captain (my gang)
rapjay to the bone, taking 6 years (my gang)
i’m on the mic call me hueg zee (thats me)

[verse2]
yoh murezz dawg can u do that dance
do that special whoa
you my jiggy dawg hit dat diddy bop (hit dat cool)
’cause i know the g’s, they love it too
teach me too
n-ggas ain’t stoppin’ us, i’m sendin’ this b-tch to the moon
we shoot them boys fast, say
beat the chest baboon
this one for patoon
we don do cocoon
(lets go)
big ashizzy goon
yeah flexing no one go hard like us
free my dawgs that got locked up in cuffs
yeah my g’s only ones that i trust
me and my g’s count that money up
long live to my lost ones yeah we pouring up
as a kid seen a lot growing up
and shoutout cuz dats my bro he keep it tuck
haters gon’ sing this song like an anthem
me and my g’s tossing middle fingers to mandem
shawty left me d-mn she a savage
now rolling with the gang gang
keep it a1 with my dawgs with the baddest
..

- hueg zee

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