Testo Ganging - Headie One feat. Rv
Testo della canzone Ganging (Headie One feat. Rv), tratta dall'album The One Mixtape
How only now you start boastin' 'bout gang?
Rude boy I'll tell you 'bout ganging
Where were you when gang done the baitest, uh
Back then it was red bandanas
Still pull up on a gang 'ting
Anywhere goes, main road or do it in traffic
Still creep with the headlights off
Then jump out spazzin'
How only now you start boastin' 'bout gang?
Rude boy I'll tell you 'bout ganging
Where were you when gang done the baitest, uh
Back then it was red bandanas
Still pull up on a gang 'ting
Anywhere goes, main road or do it in traffic
Still creep with the headlights off
Then jump out spazzin'
I was in HM Durham with the geezers
And I ain't lookin' on the early
They don't wanna release us
Before May like Theresa
Touch road stepped straight into the T-house
With this white girl, Tulisa
I just link big bro for a picture, that's Mona Lisa
My young boy done 14 days in the T
And he ain't eat nothing but pizza
I really come out of jail and I learnt how to handle this .44 easier
I really come out of jail finesse this bait face chinging
Left man twist up
How many time was I doin' up Serco
And they told me to hold my wrist up
I done the wrong type of tourin'
Association in the mornin'
All the accents northern, still man approach with caution
Only now man are talking 'bout gang
Rude boy I'll tell you 'bout ganging
Me and Rv done the baitest, uh
Back then it was red bandanas
How only now you start boastin' 'bout gang?
Rude boy I'll tell you 'bout ganging
Where were you when gang done the baitest, uh
Back then it was red bandanas
Still pull up on a gang 'ting
Anywhere goes, main road or do it in traffic
Still creep with the headlights off
Then jump out spazzin'
How only now you start boastin' 'bout gang?
Rude boy I'll tell you 'bout ganging
Where were you when gang done the baitest, uh
Back then it was red bandanas
Still pull up on a gang 'ting
Anywhere goes, main road or do it in traffic
Still creep with the headlights off
Then jump out spazzin'
Me and Headz gonna win the league for Tottenham
You can have faith in us
Them n- there wouldn't make the subs
Any opp block I'll tape it up
I'm in the trap tryna count these racks
Until I get paper cuts
Bad Bs show man love and opp boys just hate my guts
I hit Abz on a casual day
Go yum-yums when I'm fellin' peckish
Opps love doin' ten toes
Them man must have a foot fetish
Anything green get bun
Went Five Guys in Wood Green
And told bossman just cool with the lettuce
I used to go park and test in
Now if it ain't aimed at a pagan's head then I ain't interested
All of this dough we spent on smoke
Lord knows I could've invested
How many times have I touched them kids
The whole opp blocks been molested
My girl puts it in her bag
'Cause I can't lack and I can't get arrested
How only now you start boastin' 'bout gang?
Rude boy I'll tell you 'bout ganging
Where were you when gang done the baitest, uh
Back then it was red bandanas
Still pull up on a gang 'ting
Anywhere goes, main road or do it in traffic
Still creep with the headlights off
Then jump out spazzin'
How only now you start boastin' 'bout gang?
Rude boy I'll tell you 'bout ganging
Where were you when gang done the baitest, uh
Back then it was red bandanas
Still pull up on a gang 'ting
Anywhere goes, main road or do it in traffic
Still creep with the headlights off
Then jump out spazzin'
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Writer(s): Irving Ampofo Adjei
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