Gang In Peace lyrics

by

Young Misty


[Intro: DMONEYTWENTY3]
Ayy, we got lit everyday, n*gga
We got more money!
Yeah, f*ck that b*tch, 'cause she be hatin'

[Pre-Chrous: DMONEYTWENTY3
You never wan' me, b*tch
Ay, dreads are swinging like Young, b*tch
We both got rich, 'cause we got 'em, b*tch
Maybe we out yo' league, ho
Maybe we just too G, b*tch
I know we gotta go
But I'm gonna leave, b*tch

[Chrous: DMONEYTWENTY3]
I'm goin' gang in peace
Everybody wanna be like me
Can't even get in sheet
I'm too big for sweet
They tryna get my n*gga
Got on my sh*t like "Boy please"
n*ggas wan' f*ck that sh*t, f*ck your hatin' Ts
Gang in peace, g-g-gang in peace
Gang in peace, g-g-gang in peace

[Verse 1: DMONEYTWENTY3]
n*gga, I got a gun, yuh
f*ck yo' hatin' buns, yuh
n*ggas wan' chains like me, but they don't wan' get slumped, ayy yuh
I was goin' f*ckin' up that n*gga
f*ck that cops, somethin' wrong wit' 'em
I was just switcin' lanes up, I am still the game, yuh
Damn, I'm still my f*ck up, yuh, them n*ggas in my way, yuh
I'm eatin' on you n*ggas, no shut up
I'm shootin' on your n*ggas, can't shush up
It got me a lil ass up, ayy
Even when I'm f*cked up, I'm masked up
[Pre-Chrous: DMONEYTWENTY3
You never wan' me, b*tch
Ay, dreads are swinging like Young, b*tch
We both got rich, 'cause we got 'em, b*tch
Maybe we out yo' league, ho
Maybe we just too G, b*tch
I know we gotta go
But I'm gonna leave, b*tch

[Chrous: DMONEYTWENTY3]
I'm goin' gang in peace
Everybody wanna be like me
Can't even get in sheet
I'm too big for sweet
They tryna get my n*gga
Got on my sh*t like "Boy please"
n*ggas wan' f*ck that sh*t, f*ck your hatin' Ts
Gang in peace, g-g-gang in peace
Gang in peace, g-g-gang in peace

[Verse 2: Young Misty]
I ain't gon' do the b*tch ass sh*t, 'cause I'm too f*cked for that, uh
I ain't gon' f*ck the daughter, 'cause I know she too white for that, ayy
Last time, I brought the money, the world know, I got an Uzi
And those n*ggas say "Nah, n*gga, you at it" They think I'm pus*y
n*ggas, f*ck them cops, Ima punch that n*gga ass
f*ck about what you can't sing or even rap
Young n*gga wan' a verse from me, 'cause he think I can't rap
I punched that n*gga and shoot his head
His body look like a twin-sized bed
I'm f*ckin' up on the haters and cops and they dead
(ayy!)
[Pre-Chrous: DMONEYTWENTY3
You never wan' me, b*tch
Ay, dreads are swinging like Young, b*tch
We both got rich, 'cause we got 'em, b*tch
Maybe we out yo' league, ho
Maybe we just too G, b*tch
I know we gotta go
But I'm gonna leave, b*tch

[Chrous: DMONEYTWENTY3]
I'm goin' gang in peace
Everybody wanna be like me
Can't even get in sheet
I'm too big for sweet
They tryna get my n*gga
Got on my sh*t like "Boy please"
n*ggas wan' f*ck that sh*t, f*ck your hatin' Ts
Gang in peace, g-g-gang in peace
Gang in peace, g-g-gang in peace
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