Sayez - Gang lyrics

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Sayez - Gang lyrics

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang gang [Verse 1: Chevy Woods] I'm rolling up that motivation, they'll never give me no credit No alerts turned on my phone so I ain't get your message These women all in they feelings over callbacks and all that Man tell these hoes that I'm big timing, I'm Mannie Fresh, how you love that? That bank card like uh, rich n***a no limit Top off when it pop off with her head down how I'm living b**h stay out your feelings Keep it G and get richer She came over, that's game over She here talking with Richard I told Light if it's go time and she ‘bout that then it's lit Kap just called me on FaceTime while smoking joints with your b**h [Hook: Casey Veggies & Wiz Khalifa] And it's G-A-N-G, gotta say it two times Twenty cents on me in the party, I got two dimes That's for sure Gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang gang [Verse 2: Casey Veggies] All these hoes in my phone, they be out to get me Swear I ain't really doing nothing wrong I been goin' so damn hard and I ain't seen her in so long My legs tired from running game but I thank god I'm strong Every day I gotta fight ‘cause I'm putting on for my fam Hundred mil all in my will was always in the plan Hell yeah, that come with it, I sacrifice for the gang Baby girl she laid up, I'm countin' dough with my gang Wizzle Man stay getting high, Young Veggies doin' the same thing I ain't sayin' no names All I know is go bang All these hoes is insane But all my b**hes go HAM Fit them girls in a van Young Veggies the man In like ten years I'm still ridin' ‘round with my [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang gang [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] I got all these n***as screaming gang gang I got all these n***as screaming gang gang Tell me why these n***as screaming gang gang I'm the one that got you screaming gang gang Poppin' P's, rollin' lots of trees, you ain't copping these Mami these is Saint Laurent jeans, now go'n and top me I get p**y ‘cause I'm popping Car pull up, I drop it If it's money then we talk it If it's not you need to stop it Got a girl but I need options You like one, take your pick Love some black girls but this white one looking thick IG taking flicks, she T deep taking dick Khalifa Man take your b**h One rule, make me rich [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang Gang gang gang gang gang