Lyrics Gang - Flie

Gang

Got scars on the face
Got my head in the haze
From mother’s embrace
We run with no trace
(GOR)
This city got a whole lotta bad bitches
A don’t fuck with them hoes and I fuck snitches
Whole lotta foes but the fight teaches
I ain’t got no dough, but I keep pitching
Everywhere I go, I am on a mission
Meta Modern Gang — it’s a new edition
When I hear the call I know the squad needs me
And I get the party lit, like a bright magician
Get a ride
Give the call back
And I go pick up
Gonna make the news
Gotta grow bigger
Rolling with the crew
And I go figure
And I’m blowing up the tunes
With my gang niggas
I want some more
You want my clout
Shut up my friend
Fuck off your mount
crew
Nippsey Hustle
R.I.P my brother
I want some more
You want my clout
Shut up my friend
Fuck off your mount
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Myo, FLie GOR
Myo, FLie GOR
Bang, bang, GANG!