GANGSIGNS

Before, nobody believed in my style.
Always with the heart in critical condition
Now everyone wants to dress like me
And baby your melodies sound terrible, mm, mm
Gang signs, paint, trains, until I die, oh, no
I want to change, I fix it with tape

I came to get my share
If you don't like it, kick me out.
I lose myself, I give myself a kick
I relax in the park, mm
Free (mm), bapes (ah), like (woah) nigo (woah, woah)
I'm just thinking about some chrome hearts
And I feel like this is going to end
Even though I act like I don't care
I always find a way to be wrong

Don't look back, ah-ah-ah (mmm)
Back in this city (mmm, mmm)
So crazy on the highway (mmm)
Even if I want to, I can't go down anymore (mmm, mm)

Don't look back, ah-ah-ah
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-mmm
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-mmm, mmm (woah)

Uh, uh
I have a bad face but kinda cute, cute
I roll my eyes, they don't have the IQ, what
I break the weekend and on Mondays I take a qura plus, plus, uh, uh, uh
And if you send it to me, don't go, go
I don't want to look him in the eyes
And that scares me a little.
What I took clouds my vision, I can't focus.

Always with the same type of sad boy
I feel like poison runs through his veins
In the three-gram joint study
And baby my melodies really sound God

Don't look back, ah-ah-ah (ah-ah, ah-ah)
Back in this city (ah-ah, ah-ah)
Crazy on the highway (ah-ah, ah-ah)
Even if I want to, I can't go down anymore (oh-oh, oh-oh)

Don't look back, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, mmm-mmm
Don't look back, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (gang signs, paint, chrome)
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (until I die, oh, no)
No more, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, mmm (I want to change, I fix it with tape)