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skoolboymucci – gang gang lyrics

bout to train my dragon run up on him now he toothless
mucci found the beat and this gas got me booted
i pull up on the scene they gone look now he shook
he ain’t bout that acting should’ve know the jit was p-ss

now what you gotta do if you feigning for that paper
young n-gga i’m balling all this yellow like the lakers
she know that i’m a player i’m addicted to the game
i’m better than ha ex cause that goofy was a lame
she wonder how i do it got more money than a church
i’m gone pull the 40 like madea to ha purse
swear to god y’all rappers fuu all this flexing rollies fake
i walking up in the strip spent like 5 for the day
i told you i could rap and you was clowning on my name
now you in my dm’s asking mucci for some fame
get up out my face lil n-gga now who is you
skoolboy my gang but ybg my crew
i’ve been acting brazy but i’m tryna keep my cool
he eating off his dog like he was taking all his loot
tap yo b-tch like a duck got ha coming like a goos
i’m aiming at the target and i’m feeling for the shoot

buss down my ap she f-ck around my l!ck
aye
took ha too the crib and then i buss up on ha lips ya
no dat bihh a freak the way she slurping on my tip (dam)
told ha hold the spit cause my bro he gotta hit (gang)

he said he getting money tell that n-gga he a booster
i be bout that flexing cause i really got them shooters
i let my nuts hang and i ain’t gone never need a neutered
all this chain like a slave hoe my master my jewelry
he messed around he got hit it’s man down who got him
it’s that sw on 19 the neighbors they spot em
if he want that one i’m hit him with that woo
i could give him two cause i’m the best one out the group
coughing off the wood too much money i be burning
put that h in the box imma treat ha like a hermès
double f my fendi i be flexing off these l!cks
all this ice on my neck i know i’m make you n-ggas sick
lil huncho gone go hard that’s big bru but i’m the man
he say mucci get a plate cause he know i’m gone go ham
i’m telling you that’s the fam it’s that ybg we living
if any n-gga want smoke i’m putting junkies on da mission

used to shop at sacks now i’m cashing out at prada
cash me in my 6’4 going hard in my impala
lil mama too my left going hard she my lil rider
finnessing selling trees to these friens mixing wit powder
from da b to the f put respect on it
he was good until lil haiti put a hex on em
anywhere you wanna fade yeah i’m on the way
i tootin ch-lls like a gas truck da burna race
50 bandz for a show i think i’m rich now
throwing cash on yo hoe she on my tip now
i just buss so i gotta take a p-ss now
all white for the party i’m too lit now
hold up let me get back on it i’m too dumb now
pull the shottie i’m gone really see who run now
i drop bodies for the bread this no payday
pull the strap to the metal this that bay blade
i just hit ma dawg up he on da move for you
handy many he gone really bring the tools for you
anyway you wanna fade he’ll come to school for you
you a baby to these streets all this new to you
so don’t be talking like you hard you my jit bro
i see you peeping on how we finna hit this l!ck though
we rob yo ahh you stain like some p-ss hoe

oops on my tip they gone look in my mentions
cause when they catch me on da move
i’m gone be handing out tension
cause i’m on the block everyday i got perfect attendance
i’ll put a n-gga on a corner like i’m working detention
i’ll send his -ss out the block like i gave him suspension

ran up a check buss a rollie on wrist
cuban too cuban white gold on my wrist
snap on the snap had to flex on yo b-tch
she tapped then replayed it then asked for a kiss
if you thought that bihh faithful you need to observe
flash out some bread turn that hoe to a flirt
it runs in my blood too much henny a curse
if i’m gripping my tech run up on me i purge

- skoolboymucci lyrics

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