text: Ganging Lyrics
  How only now you start boasting bout gang?
  Rudeboy Ill tell you bout ganging
  Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh, back then it was red bandanas
  Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road or do it in traffic
  Still creep with the headlights off, then jump out spazzing
  How only know you start boasting bout gang?
  Rudeboy Ill tell you bout ganging
  Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh, back then it was red bandanas
  Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road or do it in traffic
  Still creep with the headlights off, then jump out spazzing
  I was in HM Durham with the geezers, and I aint looking on the early
  They dont wanna release us, before May like Theresa
  Touch road stepped straight into the T-house with this white girl, Tulisa
  I just linked big bro for a picture, thats Mona Lisa
  My young boy done 14 days in the T and he aint eaten nuttin but pizza
  I really come outta jail and I learnt how to handle this .44 easier
  I really come outta jail, finesse this bait face chinging, left man twiss up
  How many times was I doing up Serco and they told me to hold my wrists up?
  I done the wrong type of touring, association in the morning
  All the accents Northern, still man approach with caution
  Only now man are talking bout gang, rudeboy Ill tell you bout ganging
  Me and RV done the baitest uhh, back then it was red bandanas
  How only now you start boasting bout gang?
  Rudeboy Ill tell you bout ganging
  Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh, back then it was red bandanas
  Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road or do it in traffic
  Still creep with the headlights off, then jump out spazzing
  How only know you start boasting bout gang?
  Rudeboy Ill tell you bout ganging?
  Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh, back then it was red bandanas
  Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road or do it in traffic
  Still creep with the headlights off, then jump out spazzing
  Me and Headz gonna win the league for Tottenham, you can have faith in us
  Dem niggas there wouldnt make the subs, any opp block Ill tape it up
  Im in the trap tryna count these racks, until I get paper cuts
  Bad bs show man love, and opp boys just hate my guts
  I hit Abz on a casual day, go yum-yums when Im feeling peckish
  Opps love doing ten toes, them man must have a foot fetish
  Anything green get bun, went Five Guys in Wood Green and I told bossman just cool with the lettuce
  I used to go park and test it
  Now if aint aimed at paigans head then I aint interested
  All of this dough we spent on smoke, Lord knows I coulda invested
  How many times have I touched them kids, the whole opp blocks been molested?
  My girl puts it in her bag, cos I cant lack and I cant get arrested
  How only now you start boasting bout gang?
  Rudeboy Ill tell you bout ganging
  Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh, back then it was red bandanas
  Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road or do it in traffic
  Still creep with the headlights off, then jump out spazzing
  How only know you start boasting bout gang
  Rudeboy Ill tell you bout ganging
  Where were you when gang done the baitest uhh, back then it was red bandanas
  Still pull up on a gang ting anywhere goes main road or do it in traffic
  Still creep with the headlights off, then jump out spazzing2Embed