Yea. Yea.
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Uh, you know we the Gang, baby.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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I'm on chill just rollin' my planes.
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You and your friends can roll with my gang.
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Chuck T's on in case there's champagne.
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Them lames shootin' there game with no aim.
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We be places that they can't go.
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White girls act to fool off, yeah, yo.
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Cool ass G's just doin' my dance.
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Plastic on me, bands in my hand.
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Name another gang that do it like we.
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Hindu Kush, Sour OG.
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She for the team, she all about weed.
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Let's finish these dudes then we gonna leave.
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Girl, let's live for a minute,
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Slow it down for a second.
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Let a G like me get high for a second.
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Face down, yeah,
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Lemme get your mind for a second.
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Eyes closed
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And it felt like I was blind for a second.
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I ain't even mention my name.
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She just playin' a part in my game.
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Car crash, bend her frame.
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Then it's back to gettin' my chain.
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Ain't nutin' better than countin' that cash.
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Smokin' out a big bag.
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Ain't nutin' better than countin' that cash.
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See me smokin' out a big bag.
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Yea.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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Look here, girl
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I be so blow.
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They ain't on the same road.
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They be doin' too much with they clothes.
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Spendin' all they flip on that po.
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We just chillin'
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Poppin' them bottles.
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Can't see them like where's Waldo?
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They just rollin' on manual.
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Me, I'm rollin' on idol.
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Heard you mad, 'cause they follow.
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Won't see them 'til tomorrow.
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She playin' a role of head honcho.
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Passenger of my car, bro.
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Hate the smell of cigar smoke.
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Tipsy how we both be.
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So much smoke a nigga can't see.
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Ten more to go, I only smoke three.
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So lemme blow for a minute.
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Can I smoke for a minute?
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Gotta have a few roll before I hop in it.
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Lemme blow for a minute.
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Can I smoke for a minute?
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Gotta have a few roll before I hop in it.
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Mama, be cool 'cause you with the Gang.
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They talk about us 'cause they can't do the same.
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Trick Daddy, okay, uh huh.
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What's up? Shut up!
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She say she in love with my gang.
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She in love with my gang.
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She In Love
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Chevy Woods |