Gang Gang (Feat. Rosecrans Hopout, Ys, Phopho8Ight & Hitta J3)

(It's your boy, DJ Tray)

And I be yellin' out, "Gang gang"
Do you gang bang? (Whoa)
I be outside with my gang gang (with my, what?)
Chuck yo' gang signs if you gang bang (throw it up)
I be outside with my gang (oh)
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9 (whoa)
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9 (Chef Boy)

And I be slidin' down Rosecrans
With my close friends (with my, what?)
Bitch, I ain't no kid, I'm a grown man
And I don't need yo' cash, got my own bands
But they call me Mr. Break-a-bitch in Japan
And I'm with gang gang, yeah, gang gang
Big dog shit, dog tag, let them chains hang
Get yo' bitch, I hope this ain't yo' main thang (nah)
And I be slidin' 'round with them bananas like an orangutan (whoa)
And I be slidin' 'round with that dick like a stud do
And if it's up, then it's stuck, nigga, fuck you
Bitch, I'm from the Deuce (Deuce), bitch, I'm from the 4 (4)
Enterprise Park, somewhere you can't go
That's on Roy, that's on Roy
I'ma go nuts, go nuts like Almond Joys
Bitch, I'm from the Deuce (Deuce), bitch, I'm from the 4 (4)
Enterprise Park, somewhere you can't go

And I be yellin' out, "Gang gang"
Do you gang bang?
I be outside with my gang gang (with my, what?)
Chunk yo' gang signs if you gang bang (throw it up)
I be outside with my gang (oh)
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9 (whoa)
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9 (look)

Look, homie, if you gang bang, have that work out by daybreak (West Side)
You better not be a day late (uh-huh), prison yard and melees
We been goin' up and goin' nuts like PAYDAYs (uh-huh)
On pay days, sending homies money on JPay (look, okay)
That's on the red homies' grave
Look, I'm really from the gang gang (West Side)
West Side royalty, Ruspect and loyalty (love)
Old school TEC, I had to oil him and spoil him (look, okay)
It's HopOut, hot dog, hot water, boil him (ay)

Ay, it's P Street (P Street)
Bitch, that's somethin' like the elite street (huh?)
We gon' get the drop and watch us spin, it's a repeat
Street sweep', dropped a hunnid, we was three deep (ooh)
I'ma dive in on lil' baby, more than knee-deep (yeah)
West Side royalty (West), got bands for the laywer fees (Roy)
Shut the party down up on the opps, we tryna spoil it
Deuce, 4, Bix, 8, 9 and put an O on 'em (and put an O on 'em)
We gon' put the hoes on 'em and then we put a hole on 'em, gang

And I be yellin' out, "Gang gang"
Do you gang bang? (whoa)
I be outside with my gang gang (with my, what?)
Chunk yo' gang signs if you gang bang (throw it up)
I be outside with my gang (oh)
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9 (whoa)
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9 (PhoEazy)

Got put on and my twin right behind Enterprise
You ain't got a body, better go look alive (whoa)
142 like Jackie, I ride
Outside with the guys and you know we got fire (oh)
Philly P hat, West national attire (what?)
Most valuable 'Rus, we ain't gotta up the sliders
When you here, ask a real bitch, fuck it up (bitch, what?)
When you here, ask a real bitch, chunk it up (oh)

Been at Gonzales Park all my life
Flag on the right, make a left on Dwight
Cornell and Onez by Chester (by Chester)
I was on the Ave flamed up every semester (flamed up)
Make 'em run when the dog comin'
142 Street to P Street, ain't far from it
Hitta reppin' all of 'em, blue faces all bloody
Since bebes, we been gang gang
Free the gang gang, send the CashApp and JPay

Bitch, I push down Stanford, I was born a bastard
The bitch wanna choose, make her choose up faster (damn)
Homies hangin' out, neighbors wanna be a pastor (whoa)
I never post a blower 'cause I never been a flasher (nah)
And it's been on sight, didn't wanna be like Mike (Bompton)
I always did what's wrong, never did what's right
Better play your cards right, gotta learn the fucking game
And I'm with my niggas and I'm yellin', "Gang gang" (oh)

And I be yellin' out, "Gang gang"
Do you gang bang? (Whoa)
I be outside with my gang gang (with my, what?)
Chunk yo' gang signs if you gang bang (throw it up)
I be outside with my gang (oh)
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9 (whoa)
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9
I'm from the Deuce, the 4, the Bix, the 8, the 9
And I be yellin' out, "Gang gang"