paroles de chanson Gang, Money, Drugs - D4WN , Oboise

Gang, money, drugs
Now he's rolling with the thugs
Cool with the goons and crips and bloods
All cuz he tried to ride along
Now he's all about the gang, money, drugs
All about the gang, money, drugs
Now he's all about the gang, money, drugs
All about the gang, money, drugs

Ghadamn. Would you look at him
Now he's out of his mind. They ain't telling him
Wanted to be known. To be relevant
Now he's rolling with the gang and the criminals. Yeah
Good kid, but he wanna be a street thug
Big g. Now he getting all the big bags
Breaking all the lights and the street signs
Now he's one with the crew on the inside
Always on the grass
All day, he was getting money fast
Too quick, he forgot about his past
Oh well, you would think he had a blast
He was on that Xanax, molly, weed
You could tell him what you need
Now Kevin on the streets
So you better watch your feet
Dope taking. Cool with the inmates
Next day, he would go plan a jailbreak
Whole team got cars for the getaway
All good. More cash was the end game
Kevin didn't know. He was following the crowd
Anywhere they went, they would take him all about
He's the big dog now. He could really hold it down
Kevin the little boy to cause a havoc in the town
Code name. They would call it condiments
Too real. He was overconfident
Not scared. He could face the consequence
Well known but still anonymous
True say, he was living reckless
All day showing all his dominance
No snitch. Better hide the evidence
Too real. He could end a lot of them

Gang, money, drugs
Now he's rolling with the thugs
Cool with the goons and crips and bloods
All cuz he tried to ride along
Now he's all about the gang, money, drugs
All about the gang, money, drugs
Now he's all about the gang, money, drugs
All about the gang, money, drugs
Gang, money, drugs
Now he's rolling with the thugs
Cool with the goons and crips and bloods
All cuz he tried to ride along
Now he's all about the gang, money, drugs
All about the gang, money, drugs
Now he's all about the gang, money, drugs
All about the gang, money, drugs

I think you're too slow gotta move faster
Make a nigga roar like am Mufasa
Going so strong need a new whip
I've been waiting so long for these new chips
Knock a nigga out
Pussy don't fit then put it in your mouth
Me and my niggaz we ball in, ball out
Too many figures I'm all in, all out
Started from the south, I could make it rain but I know what I'm about
Make a nigga change but they can't
I'm the freshest in the land
All these cats don't know
You gotta get to work, gotta pay what you owe
Imma put it in reverse can't take it no more
Hear it in my Verse I'm a jiggy mofo keep it real now

Gang, money, drugs
Now he's rolling with the thugs
Cool with the goons and crips and bloods
All cuz he tried to ride along
Now he's all about the gang, money, drugs
All about the gang, money, drugs
Now he's all about the gang, money, drugs
All about the gang, money, drugs
Gang, money, drugs
Now he's rolling with the thugs
Cool with the goons and crips and bloods
All cuz he tried to ride along
Now he's all about the gang, money, drugs
All about the gang, money, drugs
Now he's all about the gang, money, drugs
All about the gang, money, drugs