Final Warning
Glt Gang
Trap
Drippy!
Yea
Glt Glt
Pow!
Trap Trap Trap
01 Youngin
Trap
Glt Gang
Niggas Ain't Fucking With Us
You Know The Fucking Vibes Nigga
Pow
Pow
Trap
Why the fuck they keep dissing the gang (Boom)
Like go pick up a chop and go put in some pain (Glt Pow)
Make it hot put the spark to the flame
You keep thinking it's sweet don't get hit in your brain
Catch a bunny it ain't hopping away (Die Gz)
If we Spot a Drilly make them bop inna grave (Die Drilly)
When We hop the knocker go bang (Boom, Boom, Boom)
And sally got a kick like this bitch a mustang
Like lefty I'm ballin for Charlie and trapping for Gretz (Trapping For Gretz)
Them niggas keep talking all up on the net
But be ducking they taco when we spin through they jects (Pussy)
Them niggas keep taking losses and they down on the board
Like they mans ain't get hit in the chest
(Rah Rah)
And the other nigga he got left
Ya niggas just rappers get back for the set (Dummy)
Bandø gang (Uhuh)
We some stars
Better write up them checks
But we still with the shits
Spin ya block (Spin It)
We going to make it a mess
Yeah traps we riding with the tech (Glt)
Trying to act like you tough (Pow, Pow)
All my niggas would aim for ya head
Like
Couple shots now this little nigga dead
O Villy got hit
Almost blow up his head (Blew Up His Head)
Fuck all the opps
Better duck wen it's up
Tell my otter I got it
I'm going to up it instead (Uhuh)
Like
Niggas pussy
Let get to that bread
He claiming he ball
Well we balling out too
We spinning your side
What niggas trying to do
When the trap coming through
We Quick to make a move (Glt Pow)
Got that 30 like curry (Curry)
To fast and go oot
It don't matter what opp
We ain't picking and choosing (Nah)
Smoking on lotti
That shit got me woozing (Die gz, Die 5z)
Go against the traps
Swearing to god you going to lose bitch
Spot me a opp and I scream out whats Gunning (Ygk)
That's the 48 nigga I'm dumping (Die 4z)
You was talking on Charlie then why is you running (Boom)
This shit not a bee those them bullets that's humming (Boom)
Stacking up 20s 50s and hundreds (Yea)
We reaching the top trying to get past the summit
And letting them dickriders fall to their plummet
The Bandits taking over I know that they love it (Trap)
(Yea)
(YEA)
Ooter going to geek off the pill
He purge In the field he going to hunt for the kill
The shit in the movies we making it real (Boom, Boom)
Off of them drugs so my head it could heal (Glt)
If Shit got to steep then we got up that hill
BTO IGS we going to run up a mil (Run It Up)
Tell 01 and Juno we waiting on feels
We still click on ops if we get us a deal (Glt)
Aye yo Drippy
We a hell of a pair
We like Morty and Ricky (Uhuh, Uhuh)
We hop on a track and get busy
Them niggas ain't fuccing with us
We the best in the city (Best In The City Nigga)
But still hop out
Letting off 50
Everything that I do is for Gretz (Do It For Gang)
That's the reason I tatted big bro on my neck
Disrespect we going to spin til you dead (Gang)
Put his ass in a casket
Let him get a good rest (Glt Pow)
I ain't showing no love to a bitch (Treesh)
Ain't no trust in my heart only trust in my grip (Boom)
Run up I dare you extendo the clip
Whop got a beam and he splitting your wig (He Do)
Trying to get rich then you got to take risk
2 letter difference it is what it is
If you Spin in that V we going to give it a lift
Throw up the gz then that boy getting hit (Die Gz)
DIE 5z!
He jaccing the 5 get hit like this football (Boom)
We been balling before it was kickoff
He get hit with a rocket we give him a lift off (Benzo)
think you stepping little nigga get stepped on
Beam on his nose now he looking look rudolf (Glt)
16 shots and throw like Jared Goff (Boom)
And I'm just getting started balling
Its the tip off (Tip Off)
Floccing on every track
And never slip off (Glt Pow)
01 the Youngin you don't wanna piss off (Nah)
Shots take you high in the sky like a kickoff (Boom)
All on my dick
Tell them dickrides get off (Uhuh)
They just mad a young nigga going to hit off
Niggas keep dissing the gang
But the dead soft
Let them run into me knock his head off
(Let them run into me knock his head off)
Why the fuck they keep dissing the gang (Boom)
Like go pick up a chop and go put in some pain (Glt Pow)
Make it hot put the spark to the flame
You keep thinking it's sweet don't get hit in your brain
Catch a bunny it ain't hopping away (Die Gz)
If we Spot a Drilly make them bop inna grave (Die Drilly)
When We hop the knocker go bang (Boom,Boom,Boom)
And sally got a kick like this bitch a mustang
Like lefty I'm ballin for Charlie and trapping for Gretz (Trapping For Gretz)
Them niggas keep talking all up on the net
But be ducking they taco when we spin through they jects (Pussy)
Them niggas keep taking losses and they down on the board
Like they mans ain't get hit in the chest
(Rah Rah)
And the other nigga he got left
Ya niggas just rappers get back for the set
Bandø Gang!
Trap
You know who the fuck it is
01 Youngin
Oh That's A Opp
Glt Pow
Trap
Drippy!
Yea
Glt Glt
Pow!
Trap Trap Trap
01 Youngin
Trap
Glt Gang
Niggas Ain't Fucking With Us
You Know The Fucking Vibes Nigga
Pow
Pow
Trap
Why the fuck they keep dissing the gang (Boom)
Like go pick up a chop and go put in some pain (Glt Pow)
Make it hot put the spark to the flame
You keep thinking it's sweet don't get hit in your brain
Catch a bunny it ain't hopping away (Die Gz)
If we Spot a Drilly make them bop inna grave (Die Drilly)
When We hop the knocker go bang (Boom, Boom, Boom)
And sally got a kick like this bitch a mustang
Like lefty I'm ballin for Charlie and trapping for Gretz (Trapping For Gretz)
Them niggas keep talking all up on the net
But be ducking they taco when we spin through they jects (Pussy)
Them niggas keep taking losses and they down on the board
Like they mans ain't get hit in the chest
(Rah Rah)
And the other nigga he got left
Ya niggas just rappers get back for the set (Dummy)
Bandø gang (Uhuh)
We some stars
Better write up them checks
But we still with the shits
Spin ya block (Spin It)
We going to make it a mess
Yeah traps we riding with the tech (Glt)
Trying to act like you tough (Pow, Pow)
All my niggas would aim for ya head
Like
Couple shots now this little nigga dead
O Villy got hit
Almost blow up his head (Blew Up His Head)
Fuck all the opps
Better duck wen it's up
Tell my otter I got it
I'm going to up it instead (Uhuh)
Like
Niggas pussy
Let get to that bread
He claiming he ball
Well we balling out too
We spinning your side
What niggas trying to do
When the trap coming through
We Quick to make a move (Glt Pow)
Got that 30 like curry (Curry)
To fast and go oot
It don't matter what opp
We ain't picking and choosing (Nah)
Smoking on lotti
That shit got me woozing (Die gz, Die 5z)
Go against the traps
Swearing to god you going to lose bitch
Spot me a opp and I scream out whats Gunning (Ygk)
That's the 48 nigga I'm dumping (Die 4z)
You was talking on Charlie then why is you running (Boom)
This shit not a bee those them bullets that's humming (Boom)
Stacking up 20s 50s and hundreds (Yea)
We reaching the top trying to get past the summit
And letting them dickriders fall to their plummet
The Bandits taking over I know that they love it (Trap)
(Yea)
(YEA)
Ooter going to geek off the pill
He purge In the field he going to hunt for the kill
The shit in the movies we making it real (Boom, Boom)
Off of them drugs so my head it could heal (Glt)
If Shit got to steep then we got up that hill
BTO IGS we going to run up a mil (Run It Up)
Tell 01 and Juno we waiting on feels
We still click on ops if we get us a deal (Glt)
Aye yo Drippy
We a hell of a pair
We like Morty and Ricky (Uhuh, Uhuh)
We hop on a track and get busy
Them niggas ain't fuccing with us
We the best in the city (Best In The City Nigga)
But still hop out
Letting off 50
Everything that I do is for Gretz (Do It For Gang)
That's the reason I tatted big bro on my neck
Disrespect we going to spin til you dead (Gang)
Put his ass in a casket
Let him get a good rest (Glt Pow)
I ain't showing no love to a bitch (Treesh)
Ain't no trust in my heart only trust in my grip (Boom)
Run up I dare you extendo the clip
Whop got a beam and he splitting your wig (He Do)
Trying to get rich then you got to take risk
2 letter difference it is what it is
If you Spin in that V we going to give it a lift
Throw up the gz then that boy getting hit (Die Gz)
DIE 5z!
He jaccing the 5 get hit like this football (Boom)
We been balling before it was kickoff
He get hit with a rocket we give him a lift off (Benzo)
think you stepping little nigga get stepped on
Beam on his nose now he looking look rudolf (Glt)
16 shots and throw like Jared Goff (Boom)
And I'm just getting started balling
Its the tip off (Tip Off)
Floccing on every track
And never slip off (Glt Pow)
01 the Youngin you don't wanna piss off (Nah)
Shots take you high in the sky like a kickoff (Boom)
All on my dick
Tell them dickrides get off (Uhuh)
They just mad a young nigga going to hit off
Niggas keep dissing the gang
But the dead soft
Let them run into me knock his head off
(Let them run into me knock his head off)
Why the fuck they keep dissing the gang (Boom)
Like go pick up a chop and go put in some pain (Glt Pow)
Make it hot put the spark to the flame
You keep thinking it's sweet don't get hit in your brain
Catch a bunny it ain't hopping away (Die Gz)
If we Spot a Drilly make them bop inna grave (Die Drilly)
When We hop the knocker go bang (Boom,Boom,Boom)
And sally got a kick like this bitch a mustang
Like lefty I'm ballin for Charlie and trapping for Gretz (Trapping For Gretz)
Them niggas keep talking all up on the net
But be ducking they taco when we spin through they jects (Pussy)
Them niggas keep taking losses and they down on the board
Like they mans ain't get hit in the chest
(Rah Rah)
And the other nigga he got left
Ya niggas just rappers get back for the set
Bandø Gang!
Trap
You know who the fuck it is
01 Youngin
Oh That's A Opp
Glt Pow
Credits
Writer(s): Jo Drippy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.