Always got it with me
From young always been in the thicker beef
Before drill went and done drill literally
Hop out the dings and lift at ye
My young boys love tape off strips said they raise them sticks locked off for conspiracy
Feds still tryna take gangs liberty
It’s all debated gang activity
And D ain’t been paid for my shift
Everyone around me taking them trips
Ride for my side you’re the type of guy to stand down, say your submith
Man down hit it grim if he slip
Things look like the pigs so we’re sparing the 6
I know they’d rather the bin but I blast off a stitch done up a spliff
Listen, the tablеs turn now we’re giving out orders
Thе come from A but we don’t rub shoulders
Can’t talk on my lakers stuck on the jailhouse we need more soldiers
I told my tug when I bruck it’s the TEC controller
The bine left two but the head’s unloaded
sh#t then the crowd and it’s pending the case needs solving
Don’t care how the opp boy step, we’re rolling
Bro put 2 in the flesh no poking
These ambo vans in the ends no joking
There’s something again go scope it
All the young tugs wild tryna get down olders
Bare yutes put gangsters on motors
Jailhouse ting had to smash up my check no toasters (Bow)
Clock the opps cah it comes to a stop might need new tires
Jump out don’t run or you might die tired
Look back don’t swing gang light up a fire
Blacked out you know my attire
You know the dresscode whenever we let go
Get down an older or get down a minor
Between rides and rams I’m tied up
Clock the opps cah it comes to a stop might need new tires
Jump out don’t run or you might die tired
Look back don’t swing gang light up a fire
Blacked out you know my attire
You know the dresscode whenever we let go
Get down an older or get down a minor
Between rides and rams I’m tied up
So the feds had to sweep up the mandem
f#ck 12 cah I know they wan bird me
Things get hot
Clock the opps cah it comes to a stop might need new tires
Jump out don’t run or you might die tired
Look back don’t swing gang light up a fire
Blacked out you know my attire
You know the dresscode whenever we let go
Get down an older or get down a minor
Between rides and rams I’m tied up
Clock the opps cah it comes to a stop might need new tires
Jump out don’t run or you might die tired
Look back don’t swing gang light up a fire
Blacked out you know my attire
You know the dresscode whenever we let go
Get down an older or get down a minor
Between rides and rams I’m tied up
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