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twin s (acg) - gang signs كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
ayy
ayy
huh
probation concerned about my gang ties
lookin’ in the mirror, thuggin’, throwin’ gang signs
there ain’t no half_way crooks in this gang life
they know my heart’s fully in it ’cause i bang mine

[chorus]
i’m a real street n_gga, can’t you tell? (ayy)
disciplined and organised, we’re like the cartel (huh)
she asked her friends about me, now she got alarm bells (haha)
i get the blazin’ squad out, i ain’t callin’ marcel
i’m a street n_gga, huh, go and ask
my baby girl cute, but she don’t even know the half
my old ting’s thuggin’, that’s a blast from the past
if it wasn’t for the money, would i even stand a chance? ayy

[verse 1]
i’m a—, i—, i’m a real street n_gga
hеr ex was legit, now she want a street n_gga
shе way too inner, i don’t wanna sleep with her (nah)
if i’m bein’ honest, i don’t wanna speak with her
got me hangin’ out the lamb’ truck, screamin’, “f_ck the other side” (f_ck)
she said, “the grass is greener, f_ck them other guys” (ayy)
gang sh_t on the screen, we got it monetised
i’m takin’ over the block, i get it colonised
in the wok house, i’m movin’ like muhammad ali
yeah, i’m skinny, but my presence like the great khali
with a twelve_gauge, i’m turnin’ into super saiyan 3
her ex was a neek and now she’s layin’ with a g
[chorus]
i’m a real street n_gga, can’t you tell? (ayy)
disciplined and organised, we’re like the cartel (huh)
she asked her friends about me, now she got alarm bells (haha)
i get the blazin’ squad out, i ain’t callin’ marcel
i’m a street n_gga, huh, go and ask
my baby girl cute, but she don’t even know the half
my old ting’s thuggin’, that’s a blast from the past
if it wasn’t for the money, would i even stand a chance? ayy

[verse 2]
(doin’—) doin’ one_twenty on the dash
if i see an enemy, there’s no doubt i’m gonna crash (get him)
my body got chills first time i let it slap (baow)
still i never drove away until i see the boy ____ (huh)
it’s a different type of feelin’ when you get up out that cell and come home to the money like i never went jail (huh)
prayin’ surah al_fatiha, i never got bail
still i throw a gang sign while they’re sendin’ me to h_ll, ayy
what you mean i gotta step without the gauge?
if you really knew me, you’d know it’s comin’ either way (comin’)
sometimes, it’s just fate, wrong time, wrong place
he got k!lled for his mates, but he’s in a better place, ayy

[chorus]
i’m a real street n_gga, can’t you tell?
disciplined and organised, we’re like the cartel (huh)
she asked her friends about me, now she got alarm bells (haha)
i get the blazin’ squad out, i ain’t callin’ marcel
i’m a street n_gga, huh, go and ask
my baby girl cute, but she don’t even know the half
my old ting’s thuggin’, that’s a blast from the past
if it wasn’t for the money, would i even stand a chance? ayy
[outro]
probation concerned about my gang ties
lookin’ in the mirror, thuggin’, throwin’ gang signs
there ain’t no half_way crooks in this gang life
they know my heart’s fully in it ’cause i bang mine

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