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Victor Chukwuka E
Victor Chukwuka E
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Lyrics

Gang, Ganng
Gan Gannng
Yeah
Flip a flip a bag
Your girl throw it back
Brand new skeng
Stay on me
Gang stay with the mac
I been grinding hard
Made it here
Pop bottles up
Sip it sip it slow
Give no fucks
Got my dollars up
Jig jig is up
Never stop
Don't ask wssup
Dripping dripping hard
Told your mom
Go get a mob
Hits on hits on hits
Never miss
Word to all the opps
Brick on me so thick
I'm like baby
Four pocket full yeah!
Racks plentiful yeah!
Thug like Waka
Skeng go rata
Don't test me dude
Don't
Nah nah nah
Don't don't test me ****!
Uh uhh!
Thug like waka
Skeng go rata
Balling like Kaka
Hoes don't matter
Pelican ting I fly drip water
Spending the checks
I might go Qatar
Fame or the money
I pick the Latter
Step in the game
I win like Barca
Stepping on necks
And no I won't stop
Nah I
I ain't ever gon' stop
So you, know what imma do?
Imma chase this bag ho
Yeah!
Tryna chase this bag
Disrespect and you know we bang
No new friends only roll with gang
Word to the opps, got Loaded skeng
Yeah!
Countless night with Ela
Hard to leave cuz I got big cheddah
Bringing her friends cuz no one better
I'm Pluggin my drive into their data
Yeah!
They call me trend setter
Brand new style I'm the trend setter
Cross the gang know it's vendetta
I'm Loaded with arms like the Al qaeda
Yeah!
Been thru so much pain
I know is a must before the gains
Stepped in the game to give you game
I do it for the bag and not for fame
Yeah!
Man never test me much
Paranoid pulled up
I reach for the jaw
Don't do warnings built for the war
Puff puff pass is a holy blunt
Yeah!
Appear with your girl like voodoo
Dem man chat but badder than who?
Dope boy trapped out
Flunt my cash out
Fucking your girl like
Who are you?
Who who, who you!?
Dope boy trapped out
Yea yea
Flunt my cash out
Yea Yea
If it's weed aonn tap out
Yea yea
Dicking your girl
She passed out
Spitting real heat
The rap **** passed out
Schooling the game
Best rappers all failed out
Hittas in the block need heat
So they air it out
Headed to the top I don' create
My own route!
Big dawg I never bark (ahn! ahn!)
Cross me I chop heads off
Brick in the bank, brick on my wrist
Don't gotta say it know I'm the boss
Five in the chop, five in the glock
You know I'm boutta pull up on
One of the Opps
Came from the gutter
I flip me a quarter
Cop me new water
I fuck on your daughter
Yeaahhh
I fuck on your daughter
Yeaahhh
I fuck on your daughter
You know how we do
Yeah!
Countless night with ela
Hard to leave cuz I got big Cheddah
Bringing her friends cuz no one better
I'm pluggin my drive into their data
Yea!
They call me trend setter
Brand new style I'm the trend setter
Cross the gang know it's vendetta
I'm Loaded with arms
Like the Al-qaeda
Yeah!
Man never test me much
Paranoid pulled up I reach
For the jaw
Don't do warnings
Built for the war
Puff puff pass is a holy blunt
Yeah!
Appear with your girl like voodoo
Dem man chat but badder than who?
Dope boy trapped out
Flunt my cash out
Fucking your girl like
Who are you?
Written by: Victor Chukwuka E
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