Headie One, Fred again.. — GANG

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Two months and I ain’t been home
I still say my Hail Mary when I break each O
Paps don’t know if I’m dead or alive
I just bag this first Z out this nine
Got nicked up in country, fell in love with this life
I never knew that jail would be the next time I write
My shorty wanted someone doin’ better at life
They didn’t lie when they say you’re out of sight, out of mind
Told myself I’ll make sure they can’t forget me next time
I got lit, really had to take those risks
You ever have to sit on public transport casually with half a brick?
You ever been up North? Nuttin’ to relate to
On the wing I had more than enough time to think of a plan
Grew together, tried to think we’re a gang
Now they talkin’ drill and trap, and then they think of the gang
More than enough time to think of a plan
Now they trap-trap-trap and then they think of the gang

More than enough time to think of a plan
Grew together, tried to think we’re a gang
Now they talkin’ drill and trap, and then they think of the gang
Grew together, tried to think we’re a gang
Now they trap-trap-trap and then they think of the gang
More than enough time to think of a plan
Now they talkin’ drill and trap, and then they think of the gang
Think of the gang (Yo)
Trap-trap-trap and then they think of the gang

Four months and I ain’t been home
I still say my Hail Mary when I break each O
Paps don’t know if I’m dead or alive
I just got some new bells for this 9
I got nicked up in country, all I tried to do was grind
Never knew that jail would be the next time I write
I might wake up in the mornin’, find myself on a flight
Didn’t lie when they say you’re out of sight, out of mind
Now they’re wishin’ they can get a second out of my time
I got lit, really had to take those risks
You ain’t whipped, bought a whip and had to decamp the whip

Nuttin’ to relate to
On the wing I had more than enough time to think of a plan
Grew together, tried to think we’re a gang
Now they talkin’ drill and trap, and then they think of the gang
Grew together, tried to think we’re a gang
Now they trap-trap-trap and then they think of the gang
More than enough time to think of a plan
Now they talkin’ drill and trap, and then they think of the gang

It’s my pa’s birthday, I’ma gift him some land
Cah he used to wash my shirts, done that shit with his hands

Think of the gang
Think of the gang (One)
Think of the gang (One)
More than enough time to think of a plan
Think of the gang