Lyrics Dazegxd – Gang+ rmx v2 | New Today Lyrics

chorus: dolly
Gang in a brand new whip, uh, we swervin’ shit
I think my choppa really gay ’cause all it do is eat out niggas
And i can’t take no flicks, uh, can’t take no pics
And i can’t really do nothing ’cause all these bitches want cuff me
I can’t do that shit, uh, i really got my lil’ shawty another droptop
If she fuck with the gang and shit
Yeah, this perc shit permanent, uh, man i’m so fucked up
You can get comfortable, baby, you can put your foot up

verse 1: midwxst
I smoked ’em good, that’s not no cap
Nigga, you is not my friend, so i don’t want your fucking help
Dive in the pussy, i swim in that shit like i am michael phelps
I got an aura fit on me, these niggas think i came from hell
Fuck all that snitching and talking my nigga, no not gonna tell
Get the fuck out my phonе my nigga, get out my fuckin’ cell
No you is not my friend my nigga, no, you don’t know my trail
I movе around in the night my nigga, you know i made ’em well
I got designer my fit my nigga, no please do not entail
This nigga really down bad, i think that this nigga want a hug

verse 2: madara tbh
So you sick when i walk on that, ’cause you broke
And i been gettin’ bands as of lately, i’m fuckin’ hoes
And i know that you mad, ’cause i count up the racks, bro
I ain’t worried ’bout you, you like way in the past though
I got like five hoes, nigga feel like pluto
And our number one hoe, you can call me, or no
And my name, yeah madara, beat you like naruto
And my main bitch shy, but she give some good throat
Haha, aye

verse 3: angelus
Yeah, ha, ha
I got all designer in my closet, and you cannot afford it
12 o’clock, mix it with the rush, i really like it
Fucked up, bitch i’m really better on my lone shit
Why these lil’ niggas really actin’ like they really ’bout to do shit?
Steppin’ on these niggas, yeah you niggas, they some ants, yeah
Me and dolly robbin’ niggas, get the money out his hands, bitch
Smoke that gas i’m so high, yeah, i don’t think that i can land it
I heard you was talkin’ shit so i consider him a fan, yeah

verse 4: ericdoa
Aye, i just want a fat bitch on my dick (bro what?)
She the type to get comfortable, make her reload on my clicks
And that boy talkin’ real crazy, he gettin’ lit back with that shit
Okay, you give me that headache
To get your money, took a decade
I’m chasing this money, just to make sure that my friends ate
My shit bout to pay, that shit come by thursday
All these boys, they lack, and i mean it in the worst way
Aye, jump, jump, aye, jump, watcha’ doing?
Aye, bullets they comin’ from different sides, you best get movin’
Aye, duckin’, i’m weavin’, i’m with my gang, we get to shootin’
Aye, that bitch gon’ text me, and she gon’ ask me what i’m doing
I’m in a brand new whip, with the gang, and we cruisin’

verse 5: sebii
I got cash, i got racks
If you want, talk ’bout that
I spent a bag at armani, and i just let it slip
She tell me, i smell like doo-doo, i told her i’m the shit
Yeah, your diamonds, they so fake
I got cash, just like i’m tay
I got baddies, they say hey
Damn, you’re broke? i can’t relate
Five-star restaurant, eating steak
They want a feat, then that’s a payment
Keep on talkin’ shit, we push your head to the pavement
Choppa, yeah, it sing, bite you like some fangs
Posted with the gang, with us you cannot hang
Aye, bang, bang into the room, like ariana
Bang, bang, all over you, now you are nada
You’re surrounded, punk

verse 6: exodus1900
(exo)
I’ll touchdown, get out, get out
?
? for my opps, i’ma shoot ’em in the face
I don’t like you niggas, all you niggas two-faced
I’ma run this shit, man, i’m tired of this shit
? for my opps, i’ma shoot ’em in the face
I don’t like you niggas, all you niggas two-faced
I don’t like you niggas, all you niggas two-faced

verse 7: dolly
Ha, i really ?, i’m off the earth
I’m on a different planet, not neilaworld
If you keep talking, ?
Tell me ?, i had to show ’em what i’m worth
Just put my lil’ bitch in designer, i can not say how much it’s worth
Feel like quinn, i set my pajamas, i go to sleep up off this perc
And i know these niggas behind us, i had to swerve
I had to (skrrt), and we eatin’
Big benihanas, we countin’ blue benji’s, hunnids
We countin’ blue benjamin franklins we don’t count no jacksons
You want that lil’ feature, better pay the tax then
I’m laughing at you niggas, huh, michael blackson
And free all of my niggas, uh, movin’ packs in

chorus: dolly
Gang in a brand new whip, uh, we swervin’ shit
I think my choppa really gay ’cause all it do is eat out niggas
And i can’t take no flicks, uh, can’t take no pics
And i can’t really do nothing ’cause all these bitches wanna cuff me
I can’t do that shit, uh, i really got my lil’ shawty another droptop
If she fuck with the gang and shit
Yeah, this perc shit permanent, uh, man i’m so fucked up
You can get comfortable, baby, you can put your foot up
Gang in a brand new whip, uh, we swervin’ shit
I think my choppa really gay ’cause all it do is eat out niggas
And i can’t take no flicks, uh, can’t take no pics
And i can’t really do nothing ’cause all these bitches want cuff me
I can’t do that shit, uh, i really got my lil’ shawty another droptop
If she fuck with the gang and shit
Yeah, this perc shit permanent, uh, man i’m so fucked up
You can get comfortable, baby, you can put your foot up