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Tokyo Jetz, Yung Booke & RaRa - Viral - Gang Gang
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01. A Gift
02. Same as Us
03. Fuck Up the Pole
04. Double Cup
05. 6 A.M.
06. Sunshine Baby
07. I'm Good
08. Gang Gang
09. Wait Hol Up
10. Guess What
11. On Some Other Shit
12. My Story
Money get low, you know how to go get it
Your nigga locked up, you know how to go visit
That matter second but fuck how you livin'
Only the gang, no new niggas with me
You know how to keep it real, huh?
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

You ain't switchin' up for nobody
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Money get low, you know how to go get it
Your nigga locked up, you know how to go visit
That matter second but fuck how you livin'
Only the gang, no new niggas with me
You know how to keep it real, huh?
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

You ain't switchin' up for nobody
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Green dot 'til they home, right?
Free your niggas in songs, right?
You'll visit 'cause they in the can
Try to rap, still got jammed
Down, down, down, down

You ain't trippin', he'll never fold
Well, well, well, well
He ain't snitchin', he ain't never told

Ran up a whole lot of shit

Probably should've been a model bitch
Got pregnant by a rap nigga
Either that or a trap nigga

Informed 'cause she move weight
Own home, cars, and a name
Would've still been a boss bitch
Rather be raw instead of bein' Ross bitch
You don't get it either

See that's just why we different people
We not the same, we not equal
Fuck the rap bitches, fuck features
I hate to lie, I get paranoid
I gotta stick with the same gang
I cannot fuck with new niggas
I pull the trigger, they're not to blame

Money get low, you know how to go get it
Your nigga locked up, you know how to go visit
That matter second but fuck how you livin'
Only the gang, no new niggas with me
You know how to keep it real, huh?
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

You ain't switchin' up for nobody
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Money get low, you know how to go get it
Your nigga locked up, you know how to go visit
That matter second but fuck how you livin'
Only the gang, no new niggas with me
You know how to keep it real, huh?
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

You ain't switchin' up for nobody
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Gang, gang, gang, gang
Ain't no secret, bitch, I bang mine
We don't do daps and high fives
Secret handshakes and gang signs
The money comin' up short

Small braids, no hang time
Big sticks make a big mess
I'm a handy man, I slang iron

Free my bro, he did a whole dime
His partner told and the whole nine
If you ain't gang, I can't fuck with you
Won't kick it with you on the goal line
You say you solid, well I can't believe you
Ain't sent him shit, steady hollerin' friend
Throwback thirties, probably post a pic
With the same nigga and his bitch then
So me and you not the same

You barely know all your niggas' names
Been with my niggas since toddler days
Get your ass dropped for a uno chain
I call the chop like a pool shark

You call the cops on the bad guys
Don't gotta cap 'cause I'm really with it
I want that smoke like a campfire, on gang

Money get low, you know how to go get it
Your nigga locked up, you know how to go visit
That matter second but fuck how you livin'
Only the gang, no new niggas with me
You know how to keep it real, huh?
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

You ain't switchin' up for nobody
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Money get low, you know how to go get it
Your nigga locked up, you know how to go visit
That matter second but fuck how you livin'
Only the gang, no new niggas with me
You know how to keep it real, huh?
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

You ain't switchin' up for nobody
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Gang, gang, got gang, gang
In the chain gang tryna maintain

Dope boy time, street dream time
Hustle gang, the same thing
Real game on freeze (What?)
Turned a mansion to a trap (Car)
Bad bitch out the projects
Never had shit so I spar (At her)
Crooked blood, what you bang, homie?

I'm a dope boy, I don't bang homie
K-9 unit bark when I pass
Still smell cocaine on me
Fish scale, make it drain, don't it?
Dope money, make it rain, don't it?
Get it out the bag, that pound cake
Throw it in the air, you got bird money
Gang, gang with the blue strips
Homeboy with my lawyer and them
Partner them with the bail bond

Got all the dope and don't sell none
Phone ringin' like a marathon

Yeah, ho, we come that way
That far when it that time
Hit the back line 'fore a half time

Money get low, you know how to go get it
Your nigga locked up, you know how to go visit
That matter second but fuck how you livin'
Only the gang, no new niggas with me
You know how to keep it real, huh?
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

You ain't switchin' up for nobody
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

Money get low, you know how to go get it
Your nigga locked up, you know how to go visit
That matter second but fuck how you livin'
Only the gang, no new niggas with me
You know how to keep it real, huh?
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

You ain't switchin' up for nobody
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)