gang gang with polo g

Lil Wayne

[Polo G:]
Uh

So used to them grey clouds
I might fuck around, drop the top in the rain
For the squad, we don t play around
we ll lay em down, hit his top close range
He just pretend, he not with the gang
Member back then, that s an opp, what he banged
Runnin from jakes, block hot like I m Wayne
Spend a quarter mill on the watch and the chain
I m just tryna put a lock on the game
Hot shit from this Glock when it flames, yeah, yeah, yeah

Young nigga up now, remember back
then niggas clowned on me
Now from the Heaven gates
only way a nigga lookin down on me
Keep at least two hundred thou on me
keep at least like thirty rounds on me
With my niggas til the wheels fall off
don t care if my ride on E
Gucci slides, Versace robes, palm trees, exotic hoes
Snitchin , he can t right his wrongs
once he play that writing role
Slime shit, we wipe his nose, feds watchin
might strike a pose
Do a hit, take flight, we gone, we just take the dice and roll

So used to them grey clouds, I might fuck around
drop the top in the rain
For the squad, we don t play around, we ll lay em down
hit his top close range
He just pretend, he not with the gang
Member back then, that s an opp, what he banged
Runnin from jakes, block hot like I m Wayne
Spend a quarter mill on the watch and the chain
I m just tryna put a lock on the game
Hot shit from this Glock when it flames, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Lil Wayne:]
Soon as I touch down, them pussy feds be hot on me (Woo)
Heard niggas got money out on my head
tell em Come crown the king (Huh)
Let the work out though for fourteen days
that s quarantine (Damn)
I poured my heart out before my lean, baby, no R&B (Yeah)
Six-six deuce, my Piru, big suuwoo, slime my crew
Slatt, slatt, slatt, a-achoo, wipe his nose, God bless you
Blatt-blatt-blatt, I m not through
Bratt-tat-tat, duck-duck-goose
Two big guns on me for the smoke
It s uncle Snoop and Martha Stew
Call me Capalotty (Woo) , Big Slimalini (Yeah)
Lil Slime Gotti (Uh)
That ain t the Ghini, lil bitch that s a Gatti (Skrrt)
Promethazine me, a P on the [?]
I hid fettuccine from the federales
I m like Rick Pitino or John Calipari
I m leadin my team, yeah, right to the finals
That money talking and we talkin private
I m not correspondin , hold on
Gucci slides and Versace robes (Ooh)
I slide a nigga, I slide a ho (Ooh)
I bang on anybody gang
And I ball with all my slimin hoes
On gang-gang, on Hollygrove
No plain jane, I smoke Zario
And when the rain came I put the top down
Under the dark clouds, I m shining gold

Used to the grey clouds, I might fuck around
and drop the top in the rain (Yeah, yeah)
For the squad, we don t play around
we ll lay em down
hit his top close range (Top close range)
He just pretend, he not with the gang
Member back then, that s an opp, what he banged
Runnin from jakes, block hot like I m Wayne
Spend a whole mill on the watch and the chain
I m just tryna put a lock on the game
Hot shit from this Glock when it flames, yeah

Polo G, Tunechi Lee (Yeah)
Call me Capalotty