(Intro)
((?) Beats producing this sh#t)
Gang
Like
RPT 4 Sev 4 Sev
Like
Gang Gang Gang n#gg#
Free my hearts
Ayo Y to the Gz, Gz to the sky n#gg#
Never put a O before my Y
Like
(Chorus)
And I fell in love with my ratchet
They say shooter (?) turned that to a habit
And my 40 a stretch him elastic
And I do this for gang, so I got it tatted
You know I can’t f#ck with no wackers
I need one of kind like really a bad b#tch
I swear I be feaning to blast him
If we spinnin’ we see him told Remo to pack him
And she said it’s my chains for her
She said “Dthang you sexy you know that you different”
And they know it’s no changing us
Can’t chill on my block if you dont put in pain for us
I told bro just geek
And the smoochies (?) they just want thе fame from us
I told Gz just speed
Cause the (?) and you know thеy be chasing us
We gon bend they block
We got unlimited shots
Creep through they block tryna catch us a opp
But these n#gg#s be rats they be talkin’ to cops
Oh he talkin’ hot?
So he gotta drop
How many opps done died on they block
OY, OGz they get put in a box like
But I don’t do the (?) like
But these n#gg#s be dissin’
Keep saying my name, like these n#gg#s is b#tches
And rule number 1 if we see him start clicking
I just been toting my smith &
And Bando been toting the 9
All of my opps they bums, most of them folded
A lot of them n#gg#s done died
And shawty be feaning for clout
Bunny hop, drilly bop what (?)
(?)
If he reach for my chain leave his brains on the couch
And this sh#t it’ll get physical like
We’ll get rid of you
And my knocks so loud I ain’t hearing you
Both of them got shot, 1 lived Its a miracle like
(?) EBK know we them problems
I know gunna gon hop out and spark em
Oh you smoking on bro better have you a knocker
When we catch him send him to the doctor
And we going up ain’t nothing gon stop us
I know (?) gon shoot tryna be the top shotter
And I’m number one on the roster
f#ck EK we be smoking his father
(Chorus)
And I fell in love with my ratchet
They say shooter (?) turned that to a habit
And my 40 a stretch him elastic
And I do this for gang, so I got it tatted
You know I can’t f#ck with no (?)
I need one of kind like really a bad b#tch
I swear I be feaning to blast him
If we spinnin we see him told Remo to pack him
And she said it’s my chains for her
She said “Dthang you sexy you know that you different”
And they know it’s no changing us
Can’t chill on my block if you dont put in pain for us
I told bro just geek
And the smoochies (?) they just want the fame from us
I told Gz just speed
Cause the (?) and you know they be chasing us
(Outro)
Yo it’s Dthang n#gg#
Make em get jiggy before we shoot em ya heard
Rip Woo
Graa Graa
Graa Graa Boom
Graa Graa Boom
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
DThang Gz – Good Night (Unreleased)
DThang Gz – Opponent
DThang Gz Lyrics – Habits