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GANG GANG By JACKBOYS & Sheck Wes What the f--- is we doin’? Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah [Sheck Wes & Travis Scott] Gang back in the stu’ (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang) Uh, yeah, gang back in the stu’ (Gang) Young n---- win, win, win, win (B----), how can I lose? (How, b----?) Uh, how can I lose? (How, b----?), uh, how can I lose? (Yeah) I ain’t with the gang, gang, gang, gang (B----), fifty gon’ shoot, uh (Squad) Me and Trav’ in a coupe (Scoop), paparazzi, we switch the route (Yeah) Yeah, see your b---- gettin’ loose, huh I’m in LA with the views, huh (Yeah), I’m in LA with your boo (Yeah, it’s lit) [Travis Scott & Sheck Wes] We on the quest with the tribe (I bought it) It’s way too late, pick a side (Feng shui) Jack make them boys come alive (They what?) Better not f--- up the vibe (It’s Travis) Runnin’ this s--- with a stride You know my gang the flyest [Don Toliver, Sheck Wes & Travis Scott] I’m with the gang, gang, gang, gang, B

OUT WEST By JACKBOYS [Young Thug] Yeah Buddah bless this beat Ayy [Young Thug] Bangin’ out west (Bangin’), slangin’ out west (Yeah) Gold metallic knife, I can shank ya out west (Yeah) I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec (On a) I just put my c-- in her p----, now it’s wet [Young Thug] I used to jump off the back of the bus (Yeah), now I jump off of a jet (Yeah) I used to tell the lil’ baby, “This us,” then I got over the s--- I used to like her, but now that I love her The way she was drankin’ my spit Your b---- cheatin’, she under my cover, we cuddle and s--- [Young Thug] Now shawty say she wanna s--- on the tip I’m ’bout it, baby, I want all four of your lips (I’m ’bout it) Ex-college girl, she can s--- up a ship I eat molly and I take this b---- on a trip Ayy, shawty, ayy, darlin’, ayy, baby girl, s--- my private Close your eyes, it’s just me and you and nobody Ayy, s--- it sideways, if we in public or the driveway (Hey) Vibes in this b---- (Woo), vibe on a

WHAT TO DO? By JACKBOYS Why did we fall that evening? Silhouettes for the evening You might just be my type And I know just what you like but I’m- Still f----- up (Yeah) Still f----- up (Uh-uh, yeah) Don’t know what to do Still f----- up (Yeah) Still f----- up (Uh-uh, yeah) Don’t know what to do I woke up on the seventeenth Drunk as hell, you tellin’ me I was in the club, full of jealousy Damn near caught a felony One thing I know, two just wanna ride (Uh-uh) I did it outside (Uh-uh) I, you better go hide (Uh-uh) Put it on her feet and I glide Step with the three like Clyde, slide, slide We rock the cream on the pie-ie-ie But that’s my better side (Yeah) I can’t tell a lie (Uh-uh) This is televised (Uh-uh) You need better guys Still f----- up (Yeah) Still f----- up (Uh-uh, yeah) Don’t know what to do (Yeah) Still f----- up (Yeah) Still f----- up (Uh-uh, yeah) Don’t know what to do (Yeah) Woke up on the seventeenth With them tattoos, just is tellin’ m

GATTI By JACKBOYS, Pop Smoke & Travis Scott AXL Hahaha, huh? Hahaha Tired of n----- cappin’ (Tired of n----- cappin’) Trap House vibes N----- frontin’ their jewels (Yeah) They ain’t expectin’ this one (And it’s like that) Facts, my b---- love coco (Haha) Ooh back, baby (Ooh back, baby), woo (Haha, yeah) Let me see some, okay, okay (I see ya), okay, okay Look, you cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke (Yeah) I’m from the floors where n----- tote They couldn’t be Crips, so they turned folks (Bah) Drivin’ through the ‘Ville, droppin’ the choke (Brr) I gotta laugh, ’cause these n----- jokes (Haha) Just like, “Who these n-----?” (Who these n-----?) “I don’t know” (I don’t know), but I’m on go (Woo) And I’m in that Bugatti, movin’ two hundred (Bah) Givin’ pumps, like, “Who shot ya?” Me and Trey, that’s four choppers (Woo) Man down (Woo), all you see is helicopters (Grr) Paramedics pick him up, they gon’ send him to the doctor I’m in the hood like an engine, revvin’