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8400 jet – gang lyrics

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(intro)

(chorus)
i let her flex with my gang (aye)
she wanna f-ck my my gang (f-ck with my gang)
i let her flex with my gang (aye)
she wanna f-ck with my gang ( f-ckin’ with my crew)
she wanna f-ck with my gang (aye)
i let her flex with my gang (f-ck with my gang)
i wanna flex on my gang (aye)
i got her flexing my gang (f-ckin’ with my crew)

(verse)
f-ckin’ that hoe i don’t love her
then i p-ss her to my brother
diamonds hotter than the summer
she like the xan with the water
swervin’ inside of the coupe (aye, aye)
ballin’ like i got a chance
i let her split on my ends
f-cking that hoe and her friends

(hook)
she wanna f-ck with my gang
tell them “oh don’t ever change”
you don’t know nothin’ bout’ pain
i want the money and fame
i’m with the gang in the ville’ (aye)
druggie was strapping a 6 (woo)
i feel like drake in the 6 (aye)
your hoe gon’ set up that l!ck (oh)
i put the stash in the case (whoa)
family mean nothing to me (oh my god)
i do not worry bout’ others (whoa)
i’m only worried bout’ me (oh my god)
switchin’ on all of your bothers
cuffing these thots, you a lover
you f-cked on your gang, you a runner
you told on your gang that’s a bummer (whoa)

(outro)
watch me flex up with your b-tch
cuz you ain’t no sh-t
designer on me cuz i like it when i’m trapping it
i got her feelin’ the drugs
you told me that i would be none
but you need -ssistance for love
i promise i don’t give a f-ck (no ooh oh)

(outro music)