Lyrics Gang Nem Step - 67, LD, Dimzy

Gang Nem Step

Jugg
Mhmm
Two waps up, man cop and bruck it
Still do road like «fuck it»
See bro jump out and tuck it
Expensive coats just rollin' through, this fur here costs a nugget
Bro just copped him a wap then jumped in the booth, we know he loved it
See gangnem step (Gang)
Before expensive cars and geared-up bikes man done it on peds
Bro done it with the … (Ha), I done it with a … (Ha), man get it correct
Man done shelled down the opps then shelled down a show, man show us respect
Young flyboys from the jet, used to run through the sand now we run through the
cheques
Opps dem been on chattings
Like I ain’t stuffed two in the cannon
Roll through there, no talkin'
M on the back with the MAC just bun him
Young boys dem stay wid it
Cook that beef, well-done like fillet
Make that bang, no Cillit
Buy you a mash, come with it
M way trips, that’s mileage
Bis kid fly two packs deep
Three-door coupe, that’s skeng
And 5 go merc, that’s my bro Leeks
Man just do it and dash, pull up and crash
Dark blue clothes or black
Two Ls in the four-door truck with two big waps
On the lurk with Smokeski
One wap or two waps up, man still gettin' smokey
Tryna do them man dirty
Tryna leave jumpers holey
Then skrr out all speedy
I ain’t tryna bump into undies
Like Sosa told Tony, nigga don’t fuck me
Take risks in a four-door truck
Or do it in a ped so comfy
Slide with that hand ting
Or slide with that brucky
Send a young G cunch
He might get killed if he bumps me
I do road with a …
If I see them, you know I’m gonna strike some
We done road with a …
Jump out gang on the mains tryna pipe one
But I’m savin' money
'Cause back in the days, I never used to have some
In my 60s paper stackin' daily, you know I keep racks in the lump sum
I’m a businessman with a business plan, but don’t start me cuz
Two Ls, that’s Call of Duty
Step on the Lambeth slums with poles and stones, expensive clothes
Who cares?
I’ll burn that one
I stay high as fuck
Cookie, I burn that bud
Defend my block like Timothy Mensah
Waps on the block
The block needs splendour
Money on my mindset
What’s your agenda?
I remember kway back when I couldn’t buy sham now I guess my festa
Yo, two Ls, two Ls
Let’s lurk, let’s lurk, two poles out tryna leave man merked
Got food in the bando, my young boy twerks
Money on my mind, more time I work
Work, if you ain’t gang then you’re gonna get jerked
Ask Snoozy
Two waps up, man cop and bruck it
Still do road like «fuck it»
See bro jump out and tuck it
Expensive coats just rollin' through, this fur here costs a nugget
Bro just copped him a wap then jumped in the booth, we know he loved it
See gangnem step (Gang)
Before expensive cars and geared-up bikes man done it on peds
Bro done it with the … (Ha), I done it with a … (Ha), man get it correct
Man done shelled down the opps then shelled down a show, man show us respect
Young flyboys from the jet, used to run through the sand now we run through the
cheques