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Gawd Gawd feat. Dope Gang Porter
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Gang gang shit, ooh
Gang, gang, ooh
Gang gang gang gang
Gang gang shit, ooh
(Green Hue on the beat)
Dope gang, gang, gang
Ayy, gang shit
Daydreaming of a dead cop
Change a nigga mind with a headshot
I been getting head while the feds knock
Coke fresh off of the boat, deadstock
Nigga been a cook too long
You be fucking up the work, you let it cook too long
I been a crook too long
Been getting money off the books too long
Been getting booked too long
Nigga, we look too strong
I don't trust you if you look too wrong
If you a fan, say something, don't look too long
I don't wanna have to fuck a fan up
I been cutting the grams, sucker, I'll fuck a fan up
'Til the rubber band bust, I hop in the dark
I'm ghetto, but I been in a museum, shoppin' for art
Don't get shot in the heart
Nigga, we don't stop, we start
We in the gun store, fillin' up a shopping cart
What's up?
Gang gang gang gang
What you mean, God? God, what you mean?
What you mean, God? God, what you mean?
Pocket full of money, bossin' out the seat
Pocket full of money, bossin' out the seat
Tell me what you mean, God, what you mean?
Tell me what you mean, God, what you mean?
We them niggas, we the label, we the team
We them niggas, we the label, we the team
My team bang, bang, bang on everything
It's dope gang, gang, gang, the regime
What you mean, God? God, what you mean?
I got that fire, fire, boy, I got the steam
I'm a heavy flame-spitter, got a stellar stage presence
The God got bars like Pelican Bay prison
Straight out the gutter where the elevator pisses
Boy, we poppin' bottles, it's a celebration, bitches
I be steady chasin' chicken
Dedicated to finessin', I could never play the victim
Jewels drippin', so you know a nigga gripped up
I raise the shotty quick as elevators lift up
I catch a homi', they gon' yellow tape this bitch up
We could keep the peace or we could wage war
I keep a peace, God
You don't want that thing to rang off
My day ones, they shoot, they kill, they rob
I feed the wolves, they gon' eat what I ate off
That pure dope, straight raw
I sell hard, work hard, play hard
It's Porter's house, I got the steak sauce
I'm a cash cow, this a cakewalk
Big Kahuna, I'm the wave god
What you mean, God? God, what you mean?
What you mean, God? God, what you mean?
Pocket full of money, bossin' out the seat
Pocket full of money, bossin' out the seat
Tell me what you mean, God, what you mean?
Tell me what you mean, God, what you mean?
We them niggas, we the label, we the team
We them niggas, we the label, we the team
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