Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gang Gang, artist - Nova Rockafeller.
Date of issue: 14.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gang Gang |
Got your back, I’m bulletproof; |
on our way, we dropped the roof |
For like we got it all to lose, I’m the one you told the truth to |
You don’t need me to hold you |
So I just hold you down |
I got a knife in my pocket if they come up, try to rob us |
'Cause lately we are here flossing, you got me Gucci, they want it |
Our bitter exes are hating, man, let 'em hate |
I’m on that fuck everybody, I’m feeling great |
You’re my best friend |
You’re my gang gang |
We live on the West End |
But coming from South Central |
That’s my bst friend |
That’s my gang, gang, gang |
I’m like, «babe, I hat them» |
She like, «same, same, same» |
That’s my A-1 |
We got a thing, thing, thing |
Ever since day one |
We been gang, gang, gang |
We’re out here like it’s all for us, side by side on the tour bus |
And blood and sweat and tears I trust, life will be what we construct, true |
They all think they know you |
But they don’t know shit |
I’m not much of a lover, I’m more a tough motherfucker |
But when the rain pulls me under, you stay and wait for the thunder |
We’ve been through too much to let it break |
I won’t be making the same mistakes |
You’re my best friend |
You’re my gang gang |
He doesn’t like Wu-Tang |
'Cause we’re in California |
That’s my best friend |
That’s my gang, gang, gang |
I’m like, «babe, I hate them» |
She like, «same, same, same» |
That’s my A-1 |
We got a thing, thing, thing |
Ever since day one |
We been gang, gang, gang |
I’ve known him ten years, like how the fuck we get here? |
We both hit dead ends, and now we’re rich as fuck |
You’re my everything, and you’re my everything |
You’re my gang gang, I’ll do anything for ya |
That’s my best friend |
That’s my gang, gang, gang |
I’m like, «babe, I hate them» |
She like, «same, same, same» |
That’s my A-1 |
We got a thing, thing, thing |
Ever since day one |
We been gang, gang, gang |
We ain’t doing drive-bys, we pull up like, «Hi, guys» |
All we know is ride, die, Gucci bags and bad vibes |
We ain’t doing drive-bys, we pull up like, «Hi, guys» |
All we know is ride, die, Gucci bags and bad vibes |