Jack Harlow - Gang Gang Gang (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Jack Harlow - Gang Gang Gang (en) Lyrics
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(Gang, gang, gang)
Ride for my dawgs, lie for my
dawgs, die for my dawgs
Because it's (Gang, gang, gang)
Home for the holidays
My friend pulled me to the side like,
"Did you hear about Marcus?"
Our Marcus? "Yeah, our Marcus"
"A bunch of girls say he raped them
in the back of some Target"
"They say he drove 'em back
there in his car"
"And then he parked it and
the rest is even darker"
Wait, which Marcus? 'Cause it can't be
"Yes, our Marcus"
"The same Marcus we collected
Pokémon cards with"
The one with perfect grades that
has family in New Orleans?
"Yes, that Marcus, he's got
seven rape charges"
My friend pulled me to the side like,
"Did you hear about Kevin?"
Kevin who? "Our Kevin"
What happened? "He got arrested"
"They found a bunch of messages
he sent to lil' kids"
"And apparently, he met up with this
ten year old and the now the
kid's sayin' he got molested"
Molested by who? "By Kevin"
Nah, it's gotta be a different Kevin
"Look, I'm tellin' you it's Kevin, that
we've known since we were seven"
"The one whose dad's a reverend"
"The same Kevin we spend every weekend
with and call brethren"
Truthfully, it's family 'til it
can't be, gang 'til it ain't
Twins, but it depends, brothers
until somethin' is uncovered
Dawgs until the lifting of the fog
"I always got you," turns into
"Well, I never thought you"
Years of camaraderie
suddenly disappear
Almost like you never were here
Unconditional love becomes very conditioned
when push comes to shove
And all that talk of takin' bullets
suddenly feels foolish
Pictures with him turn to ad campaigns,
you gotta pull it
Feet held to the fire
We hold accountable the ones we hold
dear out of morals, but mainly fear
The choice becomes clear
And years of camaraderie
suddenly disappear
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