โหลดเพลง mp3 New Gang - Chris Brown

New Gang (Explicit) - Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)/TJ Luva Boy/Ray J (William Ray Norwood Jr.)
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Oh
You see the new gang comin'
New gang comin'

Got that new gang comin'

You see the new gang comin'

B**ch it's OHB yeah we comin'

Propane got us all blunted
Got us all blunted
Coc*ine got her nose runnin' nose runnin'
Strap got 100 rounds in it
If it ain't about money
Ni**a you ain't sayin' nothin'

Pull up to the club 'bout a 100
It's a lotta pirus and a couple bounty hunters

I'm whippin' in that wraith with my gunners
105 west with some shooters right in front of us

Got that meth lab up and runnin'

Rest in peace to the big homie buntry

Rest in peace to young thug lil homie

From centerville to fruit town we gettin' money
You don't bang bang you ain't gang gang
You ain't never slang choppin' 'caine
With a bad b**ch from Spain
Talkin' slang off the promethazine
Ohb b**ch new whip
Stashed with rubber grips
Stackin' chips
Some of my homies bloods and some bangin' crips
22 rims with my brims and some lady friends
Stackin' ends niggas in my way that's one to the
Chin
Pockets on swole I got a bunch of bands on
Me
All these model b**ches they can't keep they hands off
Me
Oh
You see the new gang comin'
New gang comin'
Got that new gang comin'

You see the new gang comin'

B**ch it's ohb yeah we comin'
Pull up pull up if you 'bout it ni**a
Where I'm from we body niggas
Kamakazis on kawasakis
On 12 o'clock you ain't ridin' with us
I got killers that do what I say when I
Need
Bullets spray follow the leader
I got homies pullin' up in broad day
And set this b**ch off like keef
Smokin' khalifa
And you was the one sayin' you ready for war
Now you on the ship
You sound like a b**ch
Can't f**k with you boy
This that new gang
All my niggas wear new chains
And I Put my b**ch in a mulsanne
Ohb in a black lamb'
Like bruce wayne
Oh
You see the new gang comin'
New gang comin'

Got that new gang comin'

You see the new gang comin'

B**ch it's ohb yeah we comin'
Yea

Propane got us all blunted
Got us all blunted
Coc*ine got her nose runnin' nose runnin'
Strap got 100 rounds in it
If it ain't about money ni**a
You ain't sayin' nothin'

Pardon me but I don't usually talk a lot
If you ain't talkin' money ni**a
What you talkin' 'bout
The drop head take up multiple parkin' spots
Nowadays gotta keep most shooters in harvey got
All about my presidents hustle never hesitant
F**k who you invested in cause me my niggas next
To win
Money be my closest kin
I consider it my fam
Keep the drummer like a bam
And bein' broke I
Never can
Money's all I understand
I speak that sh*t fluently
Every way you never there
We call that sh*t truancy
You speakin' that foolery this money's nothin' new to me
Ain't worried 'bout who's hot I was cool before it
Was cool to be
F**kin' with a triant
God welcome to the tribe mob
Plus we out here ballin' bang
It down like the lebron lob
Championship rings for me and my fellow squad
Truth 100 like the numbers never lie
Yeah
Oh
You see the new gang comin'
New gang comin'

Got that new gang comin'

You see the new gang comin'

B**ch it's ohb yeah we comin'

Propane got us all blunted
Got us all blunted

Coc*ine got her nose runnin' nose runnin'
Strap got 100 rounds in it
If it ain't about money ni**a
You ain't sayin' nothin'
Yea