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JACKBOYS Sheck Wes GANG GANG Lyrics
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Subscribe and press (🔔) to join the Notification Squad and stay updated with new uploads • JACKBOYS OUT NOW: https://JACKBOYS.lnk.to/JACKBOYS • OFFICIAL STORE: https://JACKBOYS.travisscott.com/ • FOLLOW TRAVIS SCOTT: • / travisscott-2 • / travisscott • / trvisxx • https://open.spotify.com/artist/0Y5tJ... • ©️ If any producer or label has an issue with this song or picture, please get in contact with us and we will delete it immediately • GANG GANG LYRICS • [Intro: Sheck Wes] • What the fuck is we doin'? • Yeah • Yeah • Yeah, yeah, yeah • [Verse 1: Sheck Wes Travis Scott] • Gang back in the stu' (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) • Uh, yeah, gang back in the stu' (Gang) • Young nigga win, win, win, win (Bitch), how can I lose? (Hah, bitch) • Uh, how can I lose? (Hah, bitch), uh, how can I lose? (Yeah) • I ain't with the gang, gang, gang, gang (Bitch), fifty gon' shoot, uh (Squad) • Me and Trav' in a coupe (Scoop), paparazzi, we switch the route (Yeah) • Yeah, see your bitch gettin' loose, huh • I'm in LA with the views, huh (Yeah), I'm in LA with your boo (Yeah, it's lit) • [Verse 2: Travis Scott Sheck Wes] • We on the quest with the tribe (I bought it) • It's way too late, pick a side (Feng shui) • Jack make them boys come alive (They what?) • Better not fuck up the vibe (It's Travis) • Runnin' this shit with a stride • You know my gang the flyest • [Chorus: Don Toliver, Sheck Wes Travis Scott] • I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang) • I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (Zoo) • I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (Ching-ching) • When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (Scoop) • I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops (Troops) • Whole squad got the juice (Yeah), see the stain like the flu (Yeah) • Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose (Yeah, yeah, bitch) • [Verse 3: Sheck Wes Travis Scott] • In the H, reppin' Screw (Screw) • Flamin' Harlem with the goons (It's lit, yeah) • We was wildin', skippin' school (Wildin') • Now we can go make the (Ching ching) • Now we can go make the millions, Trinidad my crew • Cactus Jack on my shoe • And this shit • I came from the mud, straight to the top (Yeah) • Shooters outside double parked • I'm from New York, she like how I talk • She need an ass, it's bought • Kid in my chambers, we went wild • Drove the bitch crazy, gave 'em all miles • Sorry, young Jacques, know it's goin' down • Smokin' that Jack, get it by the pound (Straight up) • Don't need the pussy, I'm in and I'm out (I'm out) • But I'm still smokin' that loud • Hit my hoes when I'm in town (Yeah) • They know who got the Scouts (Bitch) • [Chorus: Don Toliver, Sheck Wes Travis Scott] • I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, BOYS hoppin' out of coupes (Gang) • I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (Zoo) • I see you holdin' out on my change, I'm needin' all of the loot (Ching-ching) • When I'm ridin' off on my side, best believe I got the scoop (Scoop) • I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops (Troops) • Whole squad got the juice (Yeah), see the stain like the flu (Yeah) • Whole squad goin' up, JACKBOYS on the loose (Yeah, yeah, bitch) • [Verse 4: Luxury Tax, Don Toliver Both] • Yeah • I'm from the North where they robbin' and killin' (Woo, woo) • Young nigga rich but I'm still from the trenches (Woo) • Luxury Tax, my water by G • P-I-R-U, bitch, I bang what I bleed (Ooh) • I'm passin' up pills, I'ma geek at the 'Ville (Yeah) • One shot to the head and make sure it don't miss (Ooh) • I fuck on the bitch I been stalkin' on 5th (Yeah) • Still pourin' up Act', they say it don't exist (At all) • Fifth got some rounds at the crib • Like, I wanna fuck right now • Keep hunnids on hunnids for real • Bitch, I'm goin' up right now • Bitch, roll up some weed, you know gang in the stu' • Bottles on bottles, 1942 • Models on models, this shit nothin' new • You might catch some shots takin' shots at the crew • I like my hoes by the two • Blew eight hundred K on a coupe (Uh-huh, racks) • We fucked, there wasn't none else to do (Ooh) • You play with La Flame, I'ma shoot (Racks) • This a hundred round drum, I got mob ties • This a double M truck, ain't no broke vibes • Now we only take jets for the hard times • Know I call up them killers, they gon' slide • Bitch, I'm with the gang • [Chorus: Don Toliver, Sheck Wes Luxury Tax] • I'm with the gang, gang, gang, gang, boys hoppin' out of coupes (Gang) • I'm switching' lanes tryna maintain, duckin' boys in the blue (Bitch) • I see you holdin' all of my chains, I need 'em all on the loose (Ching, ching) • When I ride it off of my side, best believe I got the scoop (Northside) • I could make a hundred right now, give it all to the troops (Take that to the troops) • Whole squad got the juice (Ooh), see the stain like the flu (Ooh) • Whole squad goin' up (Up), Jack Boys on the loose (Yeah)
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