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m40 // 40 gang - how? lyrics

[chorus]
how they gonna chat about gang?
when your broski done got chinged
[?] got chinged, [?] got yinged
got bun on the wing, the boy didn’t swing
for the rallies, got my friends in the bin
pull up on the opp block in a bruck down dingz
skinny n+gga man you know my ting
chop a hench boy now the boy turnt slim

how can you chat bout us? 4 0 gang we don’t ride on bus
this four door wizz, i’m gonna let that off
on the opp ardies tryna rip through guts
slap that toy, no toys r us
bz too nuts make a big boy run
anything r or o get bun, man this beef ain’t done [?]
i’m on the opp block tryna get sh+t popping
wet man down til his body can’t function
banged up [?] gave him a concussion
free my bros locked up in a dungeon
[?] got bored and he still gives verbal
[?] man dash so fast like pebble
free mj my fam, my circle
get whacked up if you rep that purple

[chorus]
how thеy gonna chat about gang?
when your broski done got chinged
[?] got chingеd, [?] got yinged
got bun on the wing, the boy didn’t swing
for the rallies, got my friends in the bin
pull up on the opp block in a bruck down dingz
skinny n+gga man you know my ting
chop a hench boy now the boy turnt slim
[?] got chinged, [?] got whacked, [?] got shanked got 3 in his back
[?] got splashed and the boy did dash
if he weren’t so fast man he would’ve turnt pack
[?] love to jump on tracks, but he ain’t spill juice what the f+ck is that
rammy on my hip tryna swing it at stan
if its on then its on, no need for the gram
4 0 gang, we never left our mates, when i buss them doors see h+lla man skate
i remember that day when i run down [?] i didn’t pack him the boy had some pace
[?] side some vacant place, [?] those wet some dead estate
slip, get dipped man you will get shaved
fl!cky in town or ching man bait
never lacking got it on my waist
getting this bread the opps can’t relate
splash man down don’t care bout no age
free my bros cah they beat the case
we aim for chest and we aim for face
back my ting and they do the race
but hold up wait, put peds on breaks
theres an opp right there hope he don’t go jakes

- m40 40 gang lyrics

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