GANG

Shades on in the club, shit's with it
Ain't another gang like us, so get with it
Swag's on point man, ready to destroy man
Tryna have fun but anybody can get it
We be on the grind 'til the mornin'
Stackin' up money in the bank
Dodge our shit if you ain't gonna bang
Just show a man a sign if you down for the gang
Uh uh, can't fuck with the gang, we don't fuckin' pretend
Uh uh, we be bustin' the clubs 'cause you know that we can
Uh uh, can't fuck with the gang, we don't fuckin' pretend
Uh uh, still robbin' the shelves, still feelin' the flow

Swagger on point when I step in
Signs in the air for the gang that you're reppin'
Don't get brave when I'm steppin' in the rave
If you show a man love, everything's okay so
Ready for a lively rave to have fun in
If there ain't girls in the place we ain't comin'
Middle finger up to the jigs, steppin' in with the gang
Please tell the police they can't come in
Show me a salute, that's gang
Pure love for the crew, that's gang
Dodge our shit if you ain't gonna bang
Just show a man a sign if you down for the gang
Show me a salute, that's gang
Pure love for the crew, that's gang
Dodge our shit if you ain't gonna bang
Just show a man a sign if you down for the gang
(We be on the grind 'til the mornin')
(We be on the grind 'til the mornin')
(We be on the grind 'til the mornin')
(We be on the grind 'til the mornin')
We be on the grind 'til the mornin'
Stackin' up money in the bank
Dodge our shit if you ain't gonna bang
Just show a man a sign if you down for the gang
Uh uh, can't fuck with the gang, we don't fuckin' pretend
Uh uh, we be bustin' the clubs 'cause you know that we can
Uh uh, can't fuck with the gang, we don't fuckin' pretend
Uh uh, still robbin' the shelves, still feelin' the flow



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Writer(s): Giordano Cremona, Federico Mercuri, Kristian Kiss, Edoardo Stefano Medici
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