letra de number gang - lil number 48
(intro)
gang gang gang gang
(verse 1)
they tryna f-ck over my gang
n-ggas be dissing for fame
but i do not f-ck with no fakes
my n-ggas they got the ak
gang gang
money that p-ssy and weed
we do that sh-t seven days a week
we call that the m.w.p
gang gang
they tryna f-ck over my gang
but number gang is here to stay
so i do not f-ck with debates
gang gang
my gang we gon stick to the end
the m.w.p to the end
the m.w.p to the end
gang gang
they tryna f-ck over my gang
they tryna f-ck over my gang
its time to f-ck up there whole gang
(verse 2)
shoutout to my gang
the ones whos respecting my name
the ones who will bring to the fame
now back the theme bout money p-ssy and weed
without that i can’t even breath
dont like it then leave im carrying gold on my t–th
thats something that they can’t believe
im smoking that weed
now little b-tch get on your knees
my amigos we stacking that green
i got money b-tch im rich ya ya ya ya ya
all my n-ggas never snitched ya ya ya ya
hit my phone with f-ck sh-t ya ya ya ya
keep a nine on my hip ya ya ya ya
i guess its just living sh-t i suppose
f-ckin on b-tches and foreign hoes
b-tch she gon suck on my d-ck and then adios
i dont trust any hoe
f-ckin incredible
gang is a miracle
im not lyrical
can’t see me invisible
so understandable
ya
to the top thats my goal
i believe in my soul
(bridge)
money that p-ssy and weed
money that p-ssy and weed
money that p-ssy and weed
the alla thing that we gon need
money that p-ssy and weed
money that p-ssy and weed
money that p-ssy and weed
the alla thing that we gon need
(chrous)
gang gang issa number gang
gang gang issa number gang
gang gang issa number gang
issa number gang shoutout to my gang
(verse 2)
i do this for my gang
she hates me so she tryna f-ck my gang
ain’t nothing to but cut that bich off n do my thang
shoot a sucka wen they show there fangs
just like blade and all the movies ill go bang bang
im a daywalker rockin my plain jane chain
ion need no vvs to know im dope let me slang
gimme my nut sp-ce enough to let them hang
bich this is number gang
goin dumber in the summer
bet ya i won’t answer wen the phone rang
to busy raking up my change
so i can make it rain
p-ss on you like r kelly
yes im dirty like the real dirty dan
so stick em up n lemme see your hands
or imma shoot n make ya dance
(bridge)
money that p-ssy and weed
money that p-ssy and weed
money that p-ssy and weed
the alla thing that we gon need
money that p-ssy and weed
money that p-ssy and weed
money that p-ssy and weed
the alla thing that we gon need
(chrous)
gang gang issa number gang
gang gang issa number gang
gang gang issa number gang
issa number gang shoutout to my gang
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