paroles de chanson Wit' Da Gang (feat. Mxnny320, Mannythekid, Jay Tha Løcc & Chucky Søsa) - O Sharp
Nigga
you
weak
B-bitch
you
Trippin
I
be
sippin
hella
lean
Ion
sip
no
Hennessy
I
be
rollin
hella
weed
Now
I
need
some
L$D
Finna
flash
'em
wit'
the
beam
Finna
leave
'em
at
the
scene
Me
and
my
niggas
do
the
race
Me
and
my
niggas
is
Tay-K
Me
and
my
niggas
get
away
Me
and
my
niggas
we
don't
play
And
my
gun
it
take
yo
face
Run
up
crew
up
wit
the
pace
We
everywhere
ain't
no
space
Solving
the
puzzle
like
a
maze
Who
fuckin
wit
Chucky
and
the
gang
We
uppin
up
the
score
Hit
'em
wit'
the
scope
You
know
how
it
go
Me
and
my
niggas
in
the
back
We
ain't
never
lackin
Keep
a
stick
in
the
streets
it
get
colder
then
Christmas
You
ain't
nuthin'
but
a
bitch
We
uppin
up
the
score
Hit
'em
wit'
the
scope
You
know
how
it
go
Me
and
my
niggas
in
the
back
We
ain't
never
lackin
Keep
a
stick
in
the
streets
it
get
colder
then
Christmas
Where
I'm
from
call
it
Killamas
you
pussy
niggas
is
a
snitch
Say
we
ain't
playin
no
games
Always
got
it
on
my
waist
Pussy
why
is
you
afraid
I
thought
you
wanted
the
fade
Pussy
nigga
you
a
lame
Now
stop
playin'
all
these
games
Slide
and
then
catch
the
fuckin
fade
I've
been
tryna
catch
a
case
Pussy
nigga
you
a
bitch
You
ain't
nuthin'
but
a
snitch
Bitch
ass
nigga
want
the
fade
Whole
time
you
was
a
snake
Fuck
wit
Chucky
and
we
callin'
for
the
gang
We
get
the
money
we
don't
care
about
the
fame
320
where
we
from
We
see
an
opposition
and
we
reaching
for
the
gun
We
hiding
in
the
shadows
while
you
chillin
in
the
sun
Pull
up
BC
motherfucker
then
you
done
We
uppin
up
the
score
Hit
'em
wit'
the
scope
You
know
how
it
go
Me
and
my
niggas
in
the
back
We
ain't
never
lackin
Keep
a
stick
in
the
streets
it
get
colder
then
Christmas
You
ain't
nuthin'
but
a
bitch
We
uppin
up
the
score
Hit
'em
wit'
the
scope
You
know
how
it
go
Me
and
my
niggas
in
the
back
We
ain't
never
lackin
Keep
a
stick
in
the
streets
it
get
colder
then
Christmas
Where
I'm
from
call
it
Killamas
you
pussy
niggas
is
a
snitch
Uh
you
already
know
Manny
had
to
get
on
this
shit
Uh
look
Cuz
I
told
yo
ass
once
And
I
told
your
ass
twice
I
ain't
nice
man
I'm
Mr.
Clean
wit'
the
fuckin
spice
Man
I
got
a
thirty
clip
And
I
hit
it
real
quick
Watchu
know
about
you
don't
know
fuckin
shit
Cuz
I
Roll
my
sticky
Then
I
pass
it
to
your
bitch
She
be
hittin
my
line
I'm
like
girl
shut
it
I
don't
want
to
hear
it
cuz
I
got
no
time
I
ain't
time
for
this
shit
Cuz
I'm
tryna
hit
this
lick
I
be
tryna
stack
my
cheddar
I
be
tryna
get
to
it
Watchu
know
about
me
Oh
wait
you
don't
know
shit
You
don't
know
me
like
that
You
don't
know
me
like
this
Watchu
know
about
me
man
you
don't
know
shit
Cuz
I'm
tryna
get
to
it
Whatchu
tryna
get
to
bitch
Man
I
ain't
told
you
shit
cuz
I
Cuz
I
brought
my
320
shit
again
Put
your
bitch
in
doggystyle
while
I'm
sippin
on
this
gin
Hit
from
the
west
Hit
it
from
the
south
Reppin
Brown
Crown
Better
watch
your
fuckin
mouth
Cuz
I'm
comin
Wit'
Da
Gang
Take
a
wrong
step
and
we
leave
your
body
hang
Never
hanging
wit
no
lames
Ball
like
NBA
cuz
I'm
Trap'N
all
the
same
Now
we
comin
wit
the
groove
Look
at
how
she
move
The
way
that
ass
shakes
got
me
lookin
all
confused
Banger
after
banger
I
don't
know
what
else
to
do
We
makin
our
own
shit
we
ain't
following
no
rules
Green
White
Red
That's
coursing
through
my
veins
Cuz
I'm
Mexicano
till
my
ending
days
Show
up
unexpected
and
they'll
shoot
you
in
the
face
This
is
who
we
are
you
can't
blame
us
for
our
ways
Puro
T-R-I
double
P-I-N
motherfucka
Y'all
gotta
stop
playin
wit
me
Bitch
ass
nigga
Aye
Shout
out
all
the
homies
who
was
on
this
shit
man
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