Trey Coahman - Gang Gang Gang (feat. Michigang) Lyrics

I've been trapping out the Venmo
Scream that gang gang gang in tempo
Went to far I think I might of lost my mental
We taking over the country from the Midwest out to Temple
Might of crashed another Rarri but at least it was a rental
And we only getting better
Money in my hand I make it rain in sunny weather
Stack on stack on stack on stack
When they gonna stop me
(Never)

Aye yo
All I know is trap
Throw a T and that's a rap
Wanna a body hit a floor
That that that finna clap
Don't don't F with my crew
What you gotta do we all here are fools
Use you like a tool throw you in a pool
Yeah, That's where we yell gang gang gang
Don't come up to my face with what you say say say
No games here so don't even play play play
'Cause we come in deep, deeper than that rain rain rain
RIP to Prince cause we smoking on that purple
If you go dumb don't get on that Urkel
If you got your girl make her so wet that she needs a snorkel
Yeah we've been grinding on the low on the low on the low just like a turtle

Come back from Miami and my shit is ready
Come back from Miami and my aim is steady
Gotta get a strap tap tap tap
If you coming for the trap
Homie sleep, put that homie in a nap
All these rappers started singing and y'all gotta deal with me
Gotta get a boy oh boogie singing out of key
Lean up on a square motherf*cker that's geometry
Boy got the soul up in his roots, me I'm a tree
But you can't cut a boy down, he's hickory
And you can't stop a boy now, he's history
Asking Joel if he coming home, I'm need a room
Got the zanny and the dial going zoom
I'm in mom's car vroom vroom
I ain't getting out mom

Gang gang gang gang gang gang

Boys are back in town
And we be up doing the same old
Same bros and the story here is the same told
Pull up the Donald's Truck and Cubie is the same code
Cop a couple sandwiches
Ask them what the damage is
Front seating passing out McChickens that's the management
Boy more McDonalds raps now we already bodied that
We already shotty that
And they gave us another beat
Man Trey where the shotty at
Homies up in state they wearing green on the campus
Homie down South he moving green on the campus woo
Gang gang gang that's the anthem woo
When you start to play they throw a tantrum woo

Yeah I'm screaming gang gang gang
Everytime my lips part
Spitting lava like mountains do when I kick start
Tell you what you outta see
These haters looking odd to me
All these simpsons don't get the homer it's an Odyssey yeah
We out here in a major way no comprendo to haters say
I'm just running game like I was Kobe with the fade away
Yeah from my Gameboy, I don't need to do more
Cooking in the basement you would of thought the kitchen moved floors
And I don't see no adversaries, yeah
My whole squad living like we Larry, yeah
And even when the situations hairy, yeah
We still balled out like a Monastery

It's the fire on the beat
And we only spitting heat
Trying to steal all our glory
You'll never match our story
You ain't never on our level
And I know you feel the pressure
You were wishing you were us
You've been stirring up a fuss
You know it never gonna happen
So what you gonna plan up?
I got your attention
Amazed when you're staring in awe
Real soft acting lost when we see it
You got no chance in winning
You know this is the ending
I think the beat cut off as I ended