Gang shit
Yeah, I'm still on that gang shit
Give a fuck who you came with (Trill Trey gang na)
Gang shit, Gang shit
And I’m still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
Give a fuck who you came with
On that Gang shit, Gang shit
Give a fuck who you came with
And I'm still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
On that same shit, Gang shit
[Verse 1]
Fuck the opps, we the opps, yeah we really killing
I can’t speak on the gang, cause we really dealing
Big blood, Big B’s, this the life I’m living
Smoking on this gas, moving fast, how I’m really feeling
Na ain’t gangsta, lil na stop that
I got a opp in a wood, call that opp pack
If i see a opp, na we gone drop that
Beefing with a broke na your pockets not fat
Na’s mad cause I’m really with the gang na
But I’m in the hood, na I’m that same na
Look at lil bari, na he a lame na
Where he at now?
Yeah he went out with a bang na
Call me young Trill Trey, Im on that trap shit
Look at his body, yeah i had to wrap shit
Look at all the opp na’s, yeah they cap bitch
Pull up on his block, let off shots, we gone clap shit
[HOOK]
Gang shit
And I’m still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
Give a fuck who you came with
On that Gang shit, Gang shit
Give a fuck who you came with
And I’m still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
On that same shit
Gang shit
[Verse 2]
Lil bro, did you hear what i said na
Where your homie at, yeah he a dead na
How he die, i put 5 to his head na
Got him laying down like he up in the bed na
Call up ke man, you know he a ape doe
Na play I’ll put 10 to his face hoe
Stepping on opps, like some muthafuckin play dough
We got bananas that buss at your grapes hoe
Imma keep it in the streets, yeah we banging na
If i see a opp, imma leave him hanging na
Hit from the back, have your hoe sanging nigga
Hanging out the window with that choppa, i be slanging na
When i see your gang, bitch you better run na
I’ll pull out the gun, bitch i shoot for fun na
I hope your done, I’m tryna send you to the sun na
Bitch its Trill Trey on the track, and I’m done na
[HOOK]
Gang shit
And I’m still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
Give a fuck who you came with
On that Gang shit, Gang shit
Give a fuck who you came with
And I’m still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
On that same shit
Gang shit
Yeah, I'm still on that gang shit
Give a fuck who you came with (Trill Trey gang na)
Gang shit, Gang shit
And I’m still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
Give a fuck who you came with
On that Gang shit, Gang shit
Give a fuck who you came with
And I'm still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
On that same shit, Gang shit
[Verse 1]
Fuck the opps, we the opps, yeah we really killing
I can’t speak on the gang, cause we really dealing
Big blood, Big B’s, this the life I’m living
Smoking on this gas, moving fast, how I’m really feeling
Na ain’t gangsta, lil na stop that
I got a opp in a wood, call that opp pack
If i see a opp, na we gone drop that
Beefing with a broke na your pockets not fat
Na’s mad cause I’m really with the gang na
But I’m in the hood, na I’m that same na
Look at lil bari, na he a lame na
Where he at now?
Yeah he went out with a bang na
Call me young Trill Trey, Im on that trap shit
Look at his body, yeah i had to wrap shit
Look at all the opp na’s, yeah they cap bitch
Pull up on his block, let off shots, we gone clap shit
[HOOK]
Gang shit
And I’m still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
Give a fuck who you came with
On that Gang shit, Gang shit
Give a fuck who you came with
And I’m still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
On that same shit
Gang shit
[Verse 2]
Lil bro, did you hear what i said na
Where your homie at, yeah he a dead na
How he die, i put 5 to his head na
Got him laying down like he up in the bed na
Call up ke man, you know he a ape doe
Na play I’ll put 10 to his face hoe
Stepping on opps, like some muthafuckin play dough
We got bananas that buss at your grapes hoe
Imma keep it in the streets, yeah we banging na
If i see a opp, imma leave him hanging na
Hit from the back, have your hoe sanging nigga
Hanging out the window with that choppa, i be slanging na
When i see your gang, bitch you better run na
I’ll pull out the gun, bitch i shoot for fun na
I hope your done, I’m tryna send you to the sun na
Bitch its Trill Trey on the track, and I’m done na
[HOOK]
Gang shit
And I’m still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
Give a fuck who you came with
On that Gang shit, Gang shit
Give a fuck who you came with
And I’m still on that same shit
And we gone let it bang bitch
On that same shit
Gang shit
( Trill Trey )
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