Gang Trill Sammy & Dice SoHo (Ft. PnB Rock)

[Intro: PnB Rock]
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

[Hook: PnB Rock]
Pussy you can't hang, dont fuck with the gang
All my niggas bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Pussy you can't hang, dont care what you claim
Bitch stay in your lane, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Pussy you can't hang, bitch stay in your lane
All my niggas bang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

[Verse 1: Trill Sammy]
Bitch im posting wit my motherfucking gang
A hundred niggas deep, yeah thats how I came
Pull up in 20 ubers, wit' trappers, rappers, and a couple shooters
All this ice it like I rob my jeweler
So much gold, bitch I rigged the ruler
Fuck all these niggas that hatin' on me (fuck)
'Cause I know that they bitches waiting on me
And I got bitches, new fragrance on me
Got the 40 on me, what you thinking homie
My soldier he stay wit' the glizzy
I just poured a deuce in my fridgy (codeine)
All these drugs got me dizzy
These bitches love me like Im drizzy
Aye, I just landed up in New York
Smoking on back woods, no new port
You know that we eatin like food court
You know that I ball like I'm too short
And you know that your bitch on me
'Cause I'm rocking these Rick Owens
And my neck and my wrist glowin'
My life looking different
Now these new niggas wanna kick it but