NORTH 2 SOUTH (feat. Tay Ban$)

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B GANG

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(Glah Glah Glah)
(Bring me closer to the drop)
(Uh B GANG Glah Glah)
Uh B Gang uh B gang Uh glah
(Look uh First take, I always tell her she random bitch
We from the north and i tote a lil pole lil bitch dont)
UH UH UH UH
I always tell her she random uh
We from the north and i tote a lil pole
Lil bitch dont call me santa (nah)
This casamigos all up in my cup
Lil bro po lean in fanta uh
Dont mix it
Never switch on ya bro for no bitches (nah)
Always keep you a pole aint no slipping
If a nigga run up start glitching (glah)
Get missing (glah)
Try to rap about bottles and bitches (facts)
Cause we know that you aint from
The trenches (uh uh)
I dont want her she getting defensive (uh uh)
And we riding wit blicks
If a nigga run up he gone see
Im wit all the defenders like uh (like what)
Like
And they gone R I P in his mentions
Cant trust these niggas they police (police)
These niggas blocking the wave like a goalie
I cant leave my baby girl lonely uh
So im up in traffic and i got it on me
I give em the beats like seanny uh
I could em off cause she think she gone bomb me
The perc make me move like a zombie uh
Perc make me move like a zombie
Im smoking za sipping dusse (dusse)
Not at the moment i was when i wrote it
She told me she want me to stroke it uh
Met the first day and she want me to poke it
The coupe all blu on some loc shit uh
Said im wit sheep but i be on some goat shit
Hop on the beat and i float it uh
Bang on a nigga like jokic uh
I was flexing aint know if you notice (uh)
I be spitting this shit like a poet
All of these niggas like paper they folding (facts)
They been waiting on me but im loading
I Put her back in her bag now she glowing (glowing)
You run up on my v then im throwing (glah)
I dont reply on the net niggas trolling
I just beat it she told me i own it
Bae that's my pussy
You know that I own it
You don't need to face me
Just turn around and throw it (yea)
I'm up in Cali with packs
Send a few out to bgang
I know he in NY with motion
I mix the yea
I mix the wocky
My favorite potion (drink)
Aint real designer that shit
You where bogus
I vlone the body
Burberry the loafers (facts)
Uh don't trust nobody
He fake I can scope it (uh uh)
She wanna ride wit me
Think I'm the dopest
If I think she lying
I pull this bitch over (skrt)
Movie still gotta ride (movie)
With my tooly (tooly)
All of this cash
I ain't work for to lose
I got all these fucking
Bankrolls on me
Aye you ain't tryna spend
Dont call me might fly to
New York in the morning (aye)
BB Simon wit timbs on me
Pass the Glock on the block
And I'm on it aye
D&g wit a Tom ford tee
Spend a bag on designer I blow it
Aye get cash everyday I do it
(I do it)
Yea you got ass don't mean
I'll throw (won't throw it
Soon asWe hop out the V
Where the blowers?
(Where they at)
Is you tweaking?
All these racks
I got in my pocket aye
I made this shit in a weekend
I throw her one
And she turn to a freak
Aye baby
This gang no tricking
Bounce out don't play we blicking
Aye 850 my feet I kick it aye
(I kick it, I kick it, I kick it)
(850 my feet I kick it, bans)
(Aye Baby this gang no tricking aye)
(B gang, b gang)

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