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Da Gang Video (MV)




Performed By: Yvng Mtz
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Isaac Mitonzi




Yvng Mtz - Da Gang Lyrics
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Yeah, MTZ
On YDC
For life
Yeah, I do it for the gang
Every day we be working for bands
They all go, I'm on command
Pull up deeper than beach with some sand sand
Yeah, I do it for the gang
To your bitch, we gon run a train
Get gettin money, steady screaming f*ck fame
I can't f*ck with that ho, she a lame
Yeah, I do it for the gang
Going crazy, they want me to stop
With my niggas, we stay on the block
Tell your bitch for to get off my cock
Yeah, I do it for the gang
For them youngins trying to get to the top
NBA, bitch I ball no Lil Top
At the Store, what I see, I just cop
Yeah, I do it for the gang
I see a goat when I look in the mirror
Vision blurry, but it getting more clearer
Since a youngin', I been tryna get figures
No new friends, bitch, I stay with my niggas
When my bro got incarcerated, he was locked up
So he made me go harder
At the top, when they started hating
Got me f*cked up, yall can't give me no bother
For so long, I be trying to make it
I'ma come up, that's gon' be with my brothers
Every day, we be getting to it
When we pull up, bitch, we fly like feathers
Bitch, we cut up any weather
Bitch, we striking like Mayweather
For to let em hoe me, lil bitch that's never
Up in the sky and I can't settle
Nigga, what it is, is it up or it ain't
Pull up on your bitch and you know she gon' faint
I'm in the booth, I be doing insane
In the rain with my pain, while I picture paint
I gave you something to eat while you looking at my plate
I'm steady going, M.I.A
Baby G, turnt up any place
Coming to the top real fast, no wait
God betrayed it, and that's why I got a cold heart
When it comes to that money, yeah, I go hard
I'm in the system that these niggas call solar
You ain't gang, cause you know that you gon' fold up
God betrayed it, and that's why I got a cold heart
When it comes to that money, yeah, I go hard
I'm in the system that these niggas call solar
You ain't gang, cause you know that you gon' fold up
Yeah, I do it for the gang
Every day we be working for bands
They all go, I'm on command
Pull up deeper than beach with some sand sand
Yeah, I do it for the gang
To your bitch, we gon run a train
Get gettin money, steady screaming f*ck fame
I can't f*ck with that ho, she a lame
Yeah, I do it for the gang
Going crazy, they want me to stop
With my niggas, we stay on the block
Tell your bitch for to get off my cock
Yeah, I do it for the gang
For them youngins trying to get to the top
NBA, bitch I ball no Lil Top
At the Store, what I see, I just cop
Yeah, I do it for the gang
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Yeah, MTZ
On YDC
For life
Yeah, I do it for the gang
Every day we be working for bands
They all go, I'm on command
Pull up deeper than beach with some sand sand
Yeah, I do it for the gang
To your bitch, we gon run a train
Get gettin money, steady screaming f*ck fame
I can't f*ck with that ho, she a lame
Yeah, I do it for the gang
Going crazy, they want me to stop
With my niggas, we stay on the block
Tell your bitch for to get off my cock
Yeah, I do it for the gang
For them youngins trying to get to the top
NBA, bitch I ball no Lil Top
At the Store, what I see, I just cop
Yeah, I do it for the gang
I see a goat when I look in the mirror
Vision blurry, but it getting more clearer
Since a youngin', I been tryna get figures
No new friends, bitch, I stay with my niggas
When my bro got incarcerated, he was locked up
So he made me go harder
At the top, when they started hating
Got me f*cked up, yall can't give me no bother
For so long, I be trying to make it
I'ma come up, that's gon' be with my brothers
Every day, we be getting to it
When we pull up, bitch, we fly like feathers
Bitch, we cut up any weather
Bitch, we striking like Mayweather
For to let em hoe me, lil bitch that's never
Up in the sky and I can't settle
Nigga, what it is, is it up or it ain't
Pull up on your bitch and you know she gon' faint
I'm in the booth, I be doing insane
In the rain with my pain, while I picture paint
I gave you something to eat while you looking at my plate
I'm steady going, M.I.A
Baby G, turnt up any place
Coming to the top real fast, no wait
God betrayed it, and that's why I got a cold heart
When it comes to that money, yeah, I go hard
I'm in the system that these niggas call solar
You ain't gang, cause you know that you gon' fold up
God betrayed it, and that's why I got a cold heart
When it comes to that money, yeah, I go hard
I'm in the system that these niggas call solar
You ain't gang, cause you know that you gon' fold up
Yeah, I do it for the gang
Every day we be working for bands
They all go, I'm on command
Pull up deeper than beach with some sand sand
Yeah, I do it for the gang
To your bitch, we gon run a train
Get gettin money, steady screaming f*ck fame
I can't f*ck with that ho, she a lame
Yeah, I do it for the gang
Going crazy, they want me to stop
With my niggas, we stay on the block
Tell your bitch for to get off my cock
Yeah, I do it for the gang
For them youngins trying to get to the top
NBA, bitch I ball no Lil Top
At the Store, what I see, I just cop
Yeah, I do it for the gang
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Writer: Isaac Mitonzi
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