For The Gang - MaxThaDemon

For The Gang - MaxThaDemon

  • Year of release: 2021
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:27

Below is the lyrics of the song For The Gang , artist - MaxThaDemon with translation

Lyrics " For The Gang "

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For The Gang

MaxThaDemon

For the gang, babies gon' hop out them Jeeps, get to kick, get to drumming

For the gang, we just gon' sweep through them streets cause my janitors coming

For the gang, babies gon' hop out them Jeeps, get to kick, get to drumming

For the gang, for the gang

For the gang, babies gon' hop out them Jeeps, get to kick, get to drumming

For the gang, we just gon' sweep through them streets cause my janitors coming

For the gang, babies gon' hop out them Jeeps, get to kick, get to drumming

For the gang, we just gon' sweep through them streets cause my janitors coming

For the gang, cook him like take him, we bake him, we burning his muffin

Look, you a stain, first snatch your chains, rob the jeweller

got me bussin'

I’m a alpha, post like Ibaka

Let off shots, have him feel like Sinatra

Don’t get stitched like a muppet

You moving too tactical, trust that I’m slugging

You get stuffed with these shells, now you in bed rest with

twenty a stomach

Now your priest making visits

Crossfire, halo top, bring the whole choir

And this shit

cause the

jocking

You hear them shots, now his heart skipping

Gang, gang, gang

Remember them nights,

villains

We see a prey, now we all on it

Break bread, you cannot eat, you ain’t starve with us

For the gang, did you slide?

Affiliate yourself with that mission

Have him flap like a pigeon, he play with my blood and we sic em'

Mr Black, Mr White on the goalie mission

I took the shots, he reload the bullets

Y’all think you safe, we gon' keep it coming

Ghostbusters, cross the Crips, ain’t no love from us

Go text on the 'net, watch it get back, we just sit back, get them blickys

ready, see it spit facts

If locations is accurate, choppa take souls, you get sent to the Nazareth pussy

Niggas duck while they gathering, tuta named Katherine, send the drop and the

'matics in

For the gang, she just gon' suck it, gon' fuck it, get the drop from the oppys

Look, we don’t need a molly, you jacking his K/D we spinning your body

Prolly kidnap your mommy, cut up her body, get sold to them zombies

Business with the oppys, I don’t got it on me, they send me the shotty

The bullets departing, you cannot dodge

Bullets into your body

(The bullets departing, you cannot dodge

Bullets into your body)

For the gang, babies gon' hop out them Jeeps, get to kick, get to drumming

For the gang, we just gon' sweep through them streets cause my janitors coming

For the gang, babies gon' hop out them Jeeps, get to kick, get to drumming

For the gang, we just gon' sweep through them streets cause my janitors

In the arms got a baby here bleeding out

Fuck the broom, get the mop, we gon' clean it out

Watch him walk out the house, bullets steam his scalp

Skin is cold in the spot, like the heat is out

Got the heaters out, gang is creeping round

Apollo Creed in the choppa, let’s beat him down

In the hallway like gang didn’t need a house

(Hollows rip through his chest, he need Jesus now)

For the gang, split heads with my chop, don’t ask me, he in Satan’s hands

Max ThaDemon I don’t follow Jesus plan, if you do I’ll just press bullets,

you meet the man

Told

he flying like Peter Pan

Got the drums in the spot, we don’t need a band

All the sticks in the spot, we the drummer boys

And his brain get thrown back when the gun deploy

You don’t scream from this chop, get a different toy

Have you up in the church like a christian boy

He got wet in the church like a altar boy

(He got wet in the church like a)

Holy water, the whole choir, kidnap your sister, you don’t find her

Got the heat in the streets, I’m the Ghost Rider

He not heated enough, he get more fire

And that’s more trauma, shoot from all angles like, where to run?

If my .30 get jammed, click a different one

I got Black in the cut, he the hidden one

If my shot don’t connect, he not missing son

He like, «Where in the fuck is y’all hitting from?»

And we dressed in all black, we got mittens on

And we dressed in all black, we got

Gang, gang, gang

For the gang, babies gon' hop out them Jeeps, get to kick, get to drumming

For the gang, we just gon' sweep through them streets cause my janitors coming

For the gang, babies gon' hop out them Jeeps, get to kick, get to drumming

For the gang, we just gon' sweep through them streets cause my janitors coming

For the gang, babies gon' hop out them Jeeps, get to kick, get to drumming

For the gang, we just gon' sweep through them streets cause my janitors coming

For the gang, babies gon' hop out them Jeeps, get to kick, get to drumming

For the gang, we just gon' sweep through them streets cause my janitors coming

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