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Gang Up

Young Thug, 2 Chainz, Wiz Khalifa & PnB Rock

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Young Thug, 2 Chainz, Wiz Khalifa & PnB Rock – Gang Up (The Fate of the Furious: The Album) [VIDEO]

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Young Thug

Vocals

2 Chainz

Vocals

Wiz Khalifa

Vocals

PnB Rock

Vocals

Vincent Watson

Programming

The Agency

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Alexander Izquierdo

Alexander Izquierdo

Songwriter

Cameron Thomaz

Songwriter

Jeffery Williams

Jeffery Williams

Songwriter

Johnny Mitchell

Johnny Mitchell

Songwriter

Mike Molina

Songwriter

Nelson Kyle

Songwriter

Rakim Allen

Songwriter

Tauheed Epps

Songwriter

Vincent Watson

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Vincent Watson

Producer

Chris Gehringer

Chris Gehringer

Mastering Engineer

David Nakaji

Mixing Engineer

Jaycen Joshua

Mixing Engineer

Maddox Chhim

Mixing Engineer

The Agency

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I'm with the gang, gang, gang

And we 'bout to go up

Switching lanes, it's a thing

Every time we show up

You a lame, lame, lame

And you so below us

Bet your ho, she know us

'Cause you know we blowed up

We stayed down

And came up, and came up

We stayed down

We came up, the gang up

[Verse 2]

2 Chainz!

I'm a villain that's winning

With precision, I'm killing

Represent the religion

Ended up independent

Took my car to the clinic

Let 'em check all the vitals

Middle finger to rivals

Michale Jackson, my idol

Still ducking the pot holes

Talk to the plug, everyday

Except " Cinco de Mayo"

I still got me a car low

Still got Monte Carlo

Your car running so bad

It stink up the Apollo

Call my Rollie a "Ralo"

Call my A-P a app

I ain't talking seat-belts

When I say that I'm strapped

I'm in love with my side ho

I sneak her through the side door

I'ma show you what we ride for

I'ma show you what we die for!

[Verse 3]

I'm with the gang, gang, gang

And we 'bout to go up

Switching lanes, it's a thing

Every time we show up

You a lame, lame, lame

And you so below us

Bet your ho, she know us

'Cause you know we blowed up

We stayed down

And came up, and came up

We stayed down

We came up, the gang up

[Verse 4]

I'm in my same lane, lane that ain't gon' ever change up

I blow the brain out the range like a tasandra

Here's R.I.P. to Paul Walker homie, gotta stand up

We had your main on us, no we got stains on us

And all we gotta do is

Stay down and come up while they flexing

(What we gotta do?!)

Yeah, I got a Indian and she western

Yeah, just say so, money your best friend

Then that "Fast and Furious" started nesting

Say I'm 'bout to go take off on you

(Take off on you)

Is you staying, is you rolling like a stroller, yeah?

Your ready to take off like a 1980 Coke, yes

He know that Instagram shit, or you gon' post it?

[Verse 5]

I'm with the gang, gang, gang

And we 'bout to go up

Switching lanes, it's a thing

Every time we show up

You a lame, lame, lame

And you so below us

Bet your ho, she know us

'Cause you know we blowed up

We stayed down

And came up, and came up

We stayed down

We came up, the gang up

[Verse 6]

Yeah, I'm always with my gang

We always ready to ride

'Cause for the squad, we'll do anything

Stay down, we'll never change

We always gon' stay the same

Put you in check, when you outta place

I try to tell 'em not to mess with my

Gang, gang, gang

We do what we gotta do and don't

Complain-plain-plain

I'm on the road, I'm probably fresh up off the

Plane, plane, plane

Know you heard about me, I do my

Thang, thang, thang

I got the world on my back

I put your girl on her back

I did it all on my own

Now there ain't no turning back

And my whole squad got my back

And shawty so bad, I asked her

If she repped the gang

She said "Facts"

Gang, gang, gang!

[Verse 7]

Gang, gang, gang

And we 'bout to go up

Switching lanes, it's a thing

Every time we show up

You a lame, lame, lame

And you so below us

Bet your ho, she know us

'Cause you know we blowed up

We stayed down

And came up, and came up

We stayed down

We came up, the gang up

Written by: Alexander Izquierdo, Cameron Thomaz, Jeffery Williams, Johnny Mitchell, Mike Molina, Nelson Kyle, Rakim Allen, Tauheed Epps, Vincent Watson