Like (feat. Dthang & Bando)

Gang, gang, gang
RPT, 4sev'-4sev'
Like
Yo, Y to the Gz, Gz to the sky
Never put a O before my Y
Like, huh?

Gang, gang, gang, like
I just love how she be with the opposition
They come to our side, they show us that love, like, like
Huh? Gang, gang

But she better not be with the opposition
They come to our block, that shit is a dub
Cause she gon' get packed up, like
I'm addicted to spinnin' in black trucks (like, like)
Scream RPT, and I bet they know that's us, like
Scream RPT, and I bet they know that's us, like
And I, gang, gang, gang

And she said she not the shakin' ass type
She just wanna tote chop in the vid (like)
That's on bro, I can't play for the Mavericks
Talk on Woo, I'll put him in a casket
I told Stacks to lift 'em, lift 'em
Fuck that, make him do a backflip

They keep mentioning the gang, I ain't havin' it
They keep mentioning the gang, I ain't havin' it, like, huh?
Free Edai, he fiendin' to shoot 'em
And TDot, he ready to boom 'em (like, like)
I know Stunna gon' geek, gon' lose it, like
I know Stunna gon' geek, gon' lose it, like
That's on bro, when I slide, better duck

Cause I don't give a fuck (Like)
I know Gunna gon' off 'em, like
Ayo, Kev, put him in the trunk
And y'all know that I do this, like, huh?
And I'm not the losin' type
She said, "DThang, you different", like, huh?
"And I'm in love with your music", like
Thanks much, but I know you wanna get drunk, like
Let's fuck, I mean, like, baby, let's rump
Gang, gang, gang

But she better not be with the opposition
They come to our block, that shit is a dub
Cause she gon' get packed up, like
I'm addicted to spinnin' in black trucks (like, like)
Scream RPT, and I bet they know that's us, like
And I bet they know that's us
Scream RPT, and I bet they know that's us, like
And I, gang, gang, gang

They like, "Bando, be buggin'", like
RPT buggin', they know I'ma empty the clip (gang, gang, gang)
And he like the last opp
When I catch him in person, gon' dump 'til the last shot
Told him, "Link on the back block"
If the poles jam up, he get beat up with mad chops (like, like)
If the poles jam up, he get beat up with mad chops (gang, gang)

Told him, "Stop all the fuckery"
Me and Bando masked up
All black with a couple beams
Why these bitch niggas duckin' me?
Opp thot give it up, smokin' mans while she fuckin' me
And-and they mad cause I keep me a knocker
I can't wait 'til I catch me a shh

And we still screamin', "Fuck all the oppas"
RPT nigga, came straight from the towers
I get mad and I spin for no reason
She cheat, I cheat, we even, like
We pop percs, start geekin', like
You signed that deal, it look decent, like
Put one leg back, start geekin' like
Put one leg back, start geekin' like



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Writer(s): Nicolo Giuseppe De Mitri, Nicole L Racine
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