BLACKWILL - Gangar Remix (feat. Marc Andrews & Lucid Haze) Lyrics

My boys joining in for the Gangar remix
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Marc Andrews
Dímelo Blackwill
Nothing but respect for my day ones
Insomnia music
I don't know if you really know
Who you're f*cking with
But me and my niggas?
We're with the shits
They gonna call me wonder
When they start seeing hits
Said I'm Stevie Wonder
Nigga I ain't seen shit
Get my name out your mouth
Who you f*cking with?
I got crazy motherf*ckers that I'm running with
Sumo pants with the pockets for the rockets, kid
Shooting bullets with my tongue
My words extendo clipped
Woah
Get my name out your mouth
What you dripping in?
Counting blues up in my coupe
And why you looking in?
Got position in this shit and I ain't made it yet
Chase the bag and keep it walking
No discussing it
Woah
Saca mi nombre de tu boca
No hables mierda bo'
El karma se encarga de ti
No me encojono
Una rubia me pasó la 40 adentro del club
No la amo pero a ese booty le tengo love
Saca mi nombre de tu boca
No hables mierda bo'
El karma se encarga de ti
No me encojono
Una rubia me pasó la 40 adentro del club
No la amo pero a ese booty le tengo love
Piel morena, pelo rubio
Tiene stripper body
Llegó a la disco, se convierte la dueña del party
Que tumbao tiene la shorty
No la chequean en la entrada
Pasó media Z de mari
Woaaah, rapido lo prendió
En la disco siempre andamos
Con los ojos super low
Gafas tapan la nota
A la vez combinan el flow
No ando con gente feka
You know, you know
Ando con mi ganga como Bryant
Pisamos la cueva y con sentirme la 40 se desmayan
Ellos van pa donde vaya
Facturamos lo que haya
Y compramos las cadenas Himalayan
Independiente yo no voy a vender el alma
Pero pasa el fili que eso va a quemarse aquí con calma
Dile Marcos
De ellos se encargará el karma
Aqui yo duermo con la puerta abierta, la glopeta y sin alarma
I don't care about a pussy bitch
If he's trying to catch up
Match up with my flow switch
Lucid hazing
Purple blazing while we make the money
Off the wall
We're going crazy while we take the money
Dead walking with my pockets full of greens
Waist so heavy
That I'll need to buy another pair of jeans
They've been with me through the struggle
Now they're with me when I juggle all these
Bands, bands, bands
You know what I mean
All this smoke around I'm getting hazy
I just hit my stride I'm going wavy
All this shit I got goin' crazy
I'm just tryna live a life so amazing
I got shooters with me, nigga, shooters
I ain't talking hoopers
Get the Rutger, bring it straight up to you
I ain't bout to do it, nah
I got twins for that
Send word, then they going straight in for that, yeah
I just gotta know why you keep on eyeing me
I just need to know why you keep on trying me
Groovy, pull up real gully like "yeah I'm with the shits, nigga"
I don't like the funny type, get you niggas hit nigga!
She thinks she dancing on my glock
But she dancing on my dick
Gangar on the block
Wrists are heavy like a brick
Post up with the ghost, Lambo purple dipped
Poke em mane, test your grip
With that haunter grip
Gangar on my teeth
Gangar on my wrist
Gangar on my whip
Gangar what I drip
Get my name out your mouth
Who you f*cking with?
I got crazy motherf*ckers that I'm running with
Sumo pants with the pockets for the rockets, kid
Shooting bullets with my tongue
My words extendo clipped
Woah
Saca mi nombre de tu boca
No hables mierda bo'
El karma se encarga de ti
No me encojono
Una rubia me pasó la 40 adentro del club
No la amo pero a ese booty le tengo love