Traditional Gangsters (TG) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Haha
Yeah
(RNDisciples Dani on the hit)
Gang ge gaaaang (Yeah yeah)
Sla sla sliiiide (Yeah yeah)
Dani-RanKing (Yeah yeah)
Yeah
(TimeKetch!)
African drill, when you wanna Slide on the opps, you go to the shrine
(We go to the shrine)
American shots ratatata, when you done, you doing some time
(You doing some time)
Slide with the gods, we spin with the gods, y'all cannot run
(Y'all cannot run)
Traditional gangsters, akwaaba, here we ain't doing no time
(Nah nah nah we ain't doin'no time)
Ghana is peaceful, but trust me, don't try stepping on our toes (Don't try that)
That boy was talking too much, so I pulled up, I came with dem dwarfs
Yeah (baw baw)
Tukpe, Amasa, Tanpe
They all came from the forest (They all came from the forest)
I turned an opp into a dog, that dog he barking like what, wo wo woo
Went to Togbe, I gave him some time, but still was dissing (He was dissin')
Ride by, ain't no drive by, we came with the horse (We came with the horse)
In case we come with the car, that mallam gon' drive, then Togbe gon' shoot
(Baw baw baw)
He be acting like too tough too tough, we done with him
I'm like a demon in a white rope, take care, you gon' lose your breath
(You gon' lose your breath)
Opp packs, we gettin' all the packs, we get all the points
Ain't nobody want no smoke (Nah nah nah)
Advising gangster, I ain't wanna hear that, I ain't wanna hear, he full of poop
Yeah
In case ah money, we busy pon it
Sika ye moja, racks pon racks
Money over love, I been durking all these shawties
I been durking all these shawties
Money on honey, ain't no honey on money
Brick pon brick, ain't no shawty on shawty
An eye for an eye, I ain't turning no cheek
Payback back, I'ma send that back
Come from the south, we known to be reapers
We coming in gang, we coming in army
In the hood, I'm still on your door
Come outside, I put you on curfew
These youngsters, they been wildin' out
Lil chance, they put you sleep (Yeah)
Yebre ni nkyere kyere hu, just leave
People are ungrateful, mi mpe nkwasiasem
Keeping my distance, y'all been acting Judas
Opps block, that's our play ground (What)
Obesity run in your belly (Gang gang)
Bullets run in your chest (Chest now)
Dodging some bullets, we matrix
Traditional drill, we ain't feeling no sorry (Yeah)
Pull up in your hood , we came with the voodoo
We ain't playing no games, we ain't playing no ludo
Yeah
Gang ge gaaaang (Yeah)
Sla sla sliiiide (Yeah)
Gettin' all the money, ain't no shawty on shawty
Fu'ing with these niggas, ain't nobody want some time
Yeah
Yeah
Dani-RanKing
(RNDisciples Dani on the hit)
TimeKetch yuh dun know