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Gangtivity, Pt. 2 Video (MV)






Fleego & Bam Vito - Gangtivity, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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It's Gdot
Gang Nigga
That's a fact
Brooklyn shit
Time to drill something
Grrrrr
Call up the dogs
Wuuuahhh
You come with the drama
We pull up with choppers
Shots to your face
We ain't talking no vodka
We up in the spot
Saint Laurent proper
We live from the city
It's looking like Gotham
We came from the bottom
Was never no option
Them boys in a collar
They don't want no problems
We drop them a rose
The shotty going to blossom
Them niggas is rats
They'll grow into possums
So you gotta watch em
I see that they watching
I See that they plotting
I see that they preeing
We slide up and beam em
Send shots at his noggin
You don't want to be him
Pull up in a BM
Pull off with your BM
It start with a DM
They say we be beasting
They say we ode'n
Send shots and we leave him
These niggas be capping
They don't want no beef
These niggas be vegans
I call up my shooter he hitting for 3
Just give me a reason
Hold on
Givenchy we rocking it
All on the polo
I get more views then
Your vid on a photo
Ya wifey going to like it
And then she going to go low
Like ouu
She know the deal
A hundred percent
All my shit is real
I'm going to give them hell
When I touch a mill
I'm from them corners
Where niggas is trapping
And Get killed at
But niggas going to play it still
I had to muscle
I came from the struggle
Man I had to hustle
To pay the bills
Don't give a f*ck bout
The way they feel
Ain't on the bench
I was on the field
It get intense when he on them drills
I tell him look
There he go
Hop out
Pop him
For capping
His cap get pealed
We really outside
We really outside
We really outside
We really outside
Always outside
They going to think that I'm homeless
F*ck all these hoes
I put on for the homies
They say I'm crazy
No one could control me
I good with the gang
And I'm good by my dolie
Don't gotta like it
But you got to respect it
Go ask around
Bitch we young and we reckless
Always ready
I ain't gotta get ready
In love with the money
Bitch I got a fetish
Money my fetish
If he try play with my check
Best believe the shooter going to check em
Posted no reddit
Play with those blocks like tetris
F*ck with no bitches that's petty
We going to get money
We going to get paper
F*ck up the budget
We going to live major
I hit the plug and I woke up the neighbors
I hit the plug and told him bring all the flavors
I'm on that lit pack
What is you smoking ?
I'm smoking runtz to the face
Got me floating
They Smoking that bullshit
And we don't condone it
They talking that bullshit
But we don't condone it
See I be outside
I'm in these streets
I'm on the road
I be OT
Bitch I'm the goat
These niggas sheep
They do they thing
But they ain't me
We really outside
We really outside
We really outside
We really outside
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It's Gdot
Gang Nigga
That's a fact
Brooklyn shit
Time to drill something
Grrrrr
Call up the dogs
Wuuuahhh
You come with the drama
We pull up with choppers
Shots to your face
We ain't talking no vodka
We up in the spot
Saint Laurent proper
We live from the city
It's looking like Gotham
We came from the bottom
Was never no option
Them boys in a collar
They don't want no problems
We drop them a rose
The shotty going to blossom
Them niggas is rats
They'll grow into possums
So you gotta watch em
I see that they watching
I See that they plotting
I see that they preeing
We slide up and beam em
Send shots at his noggin
You don't want to be him
Pull up in a BM
Pull off with your BM
It start with a DM
They say we be beasting
They say we ode'n
Send shots and we leave him
These niggas be capping
They don't want no beef
These niggas be vegans
I call up my shooter he hitting for 3
Just give me a reason
Hold on
Givenchy we rocking it
All on the polo
I get more views then
Your vid on a photo
Ya wifey going to like it
And then she going to go low
Like ouu
She know the deal
A hundred percent
All my shit is real
I'm going to give them hell
When I touch a mill
I'm from them corners
Where niggas is trapping
And Get killed at
But niggas going to play it still
I had to muscle
I came from the struggle
Man I had to hustle
To pay the bills
Don't give a f*ck bout
The way they feel
Ain't on the bench
I was on the field
It get intense when he on them drills
I tell him look
There he go
Hop out
Pop him
For capping
His cap get pealed
We really outside
We really outside
We really outside
We really outside
Always outside
They going to think that I'm homeless
F*ck all these hoes
I put on for the homies
They say I'm crazy
No one could control me
I good with the gang
And I'm good by my dolie
Don't gotta like it
But you got to respect it
Go ask around
Bitch we young and we reckless
Always ready
I ain't gotta get ready
In love with the money
Bitch I got a fetish
Money my fetish
If he try play with my check
Best believe the shooter going to check em
Posted no reddit
Play with those blocks like tetris
F*ck with no bitches that's petty
We going to get money
We going to get paper
F*ck up the budget
We going to live major
I hit the plug and I woke up the neighbors
I hit the plug and told him bring all the flavors
I'm on that lit pack
What is you smoking ?
I'm smoking runtz to the face
Got me floating
They Smoking that bullshit
And we don't condone it
They talking that bullshit
But we don't condone it
See I be outside
I'm in these streets
I'm on the road
I be OT
Bitch I'm the goat
These niggas sheep
They do they thing
But they ain't me
We really outside
We really outside
We really outside
We really outside
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Writer: IZIA BARNES, JAMEL BROWN, KEVOHN JOHN, YANICK ST JUSTE
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