GRG (Get Right Gang) lyrics

[Intro]
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[Chorus]
GRG, yeah
GRG, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
GRG, yeah (Yeah)
GRG, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (Yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (Yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah
Get Right Gang, huh

[Verse 1]
I put my b*tch on gang, not powder
Thick booty b*tches, thick like chowder
f*ck Valentines, she ain't even want the flower
Big sticks, I got sh*t off of power
f*cked your hoe, and I made her scream louder
Life f*cked up, I bе needin' that syrup
New money, bad broad, need Wockesha, man, do you know about hеr?

[Chorus]
GRG, yeah
GRG, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
GRG, yeah (Yeah)
GRG, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (Yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (Yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah
Get Right Gang, huh
[Verse 2]
She think she Beyoncé, want me put a ring on it
I said, "If you can dance on the di*k then you can sing on it"
'Member rockin' them Polo hoodies at different countries, like Spain, on it
If you havin' a pity party, b*tch, I'm finna rain on it
That b*tch ain't got more money than be, I put my chain on it
I could catch my opp, and I could easily hit a stain on it
Watch how I take this beat, just watch how I put my pain on it
Big feelin' from my gut, that that b*tch, she was lame and phony
If I want a n*gga gone for real I put my gang up on it
You ain't catch them shots from me and the gang, then you not my opponent
That n*gga ain't get no pus*y, for real, why his di*k, he wanna lie on it
n*gga wanna rat so much, that n*gga a species of a rodent
Like G Herbo, I'm rollin'
n*gga, I get high, n*gga, for the moment
Baby, don't leave, baby, where you goin'?
Everything a n*gga smoke so potent
Everything a n*gga do is so important
Y'all n*ggas so broke, it's time to [?]
School just somethin' I don't wanna enroll in
Big ass racks, ripped the envelope, man
Nobody told you, I'm the dope man
I sent her the face with the star emojis 'cause what she could do with her throat, man
I smoke dope, b*tch, I'm not a cokehead
Black History Month, she touchin' my 'fro, man
I feel like Smokey, 'cause you know this
And you know this sh*t
Tell the whole world where y'all n*ggas got y'all swag from
[Chorus]
GRG, yeah (Come on)
GRG, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
GRG, yeah (Yeah)
GRG, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (Yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah (Yeah)
Get Right Gang, yeah

[Outro]
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