Never burn them people in your circle I'm forever being with the people who put up with my shit 'cause I know me I've been betrayed too many times
I light one up for my dead homies, I'm droppin' these ashes, won't get 'em back My name, niggas throwin' salt on it, everything that I claim Imma stand on that Racketeerin' got the feds on us, gang activity came to that Say that they wanna drop bread on 'em, when we hit 'em up they ain't comin' back 23 hours and 45 minutes sittin' up in that cell, I ain't goin' back Word on the street these niggas been dissin', when I get released Imma handle that I'm talkin' to shorty she say that she love me, you know for a fact I ain't trustin' that These niggas been plottin', you know that I'm thuggin', he say he gon' kill me can't go like that 36 Os and a whole lotta' money, I got this shit in the backpack I'm right at the store inside of the north, I'm playin' 'round with that crack sack I'm bumpin' Yo Gotti that Cmg 5, you lil' niggas don't relate to that I got me a burner when Lil Dave died, he say he gon' kill me ion' play 'bout that
Seein' that blood left me traumatized, I pray to god with my nigga Have you ever been a victim, the nigga infront of the pistol? I be that lil' nigga who grippin', runnin' duckin' from the system False move Imma zip him, you know I ain't tellin' who killed him Shoot at a nigga and don't say a thing, they labelled me as a top shotta Protectin' my niggas I'm over the gang, behind the fence like a rottweiler I can't let the drugs take over my brain, maintain and I'm goin' higher They bumpin' my music but don't feel my pain, all of this money is hypnotizing These niggas pride takin' over they life, so they shootin' on sight They focus on wrong, they dance with the devil, they ain't tryna' move right When you gone you gone, I can tell you my nigga, you'll never live twice So stack up that money and hold your own, be a boss and pay the price
Lightin' one up for my dead homies I'm droppin' these ashes, won't get 'em back My name, niggas throwin' salt on it Everything that I claim, Imma stand on that Racketeerin' got the feds on us Gang activity came to that Say that they wanna drop bread on 'em When we hit 'em up they ain't comin' back 23 hours and 45 minutes sittin' up in that cell, I ain't goin' back Word on the street these niggas been dissin', when I get released Imma handle that I'm talkin' to shorty she say that she love me, you know for a fact I ain't trustin' that These niggas been plottin', you know that I'm thuggin', he say he gon' kill me can't go like that 36 Os and a whole lotta' money, I got this shit in the backpack I'm right at the store inside of the north, I'm playin' 'round with that crack sack I'm bumpin' Yo Gotti that Cmg 5, you lil' niggas don't relate to that I got me a burner when Lil Dave died, he say he gon' kill me ion' play 'bout that
I don't like fuckin' with these rappers, these niggas be actin' like bitches Wake up I'm chasin' them riches, this for them youngins in the trenches To that fake shit I ain't tendin', I was taught to mind my business When people lookin' it be temptin', I feel like they tryna' get me The fame and the money is gettin' to these niggas head Forever I'm hustlin', forever I'm chasin' that bread You say he your brother, he'll leave your ass for dead They say that they thuggin', I catch 'em I hop out and spray it
Lightin' one up for my dead homies I'm droppin' these ashes, won't get 'em back My name, niggas throwin' salt on it Everything that I claim, Imma stand on that Racketeerin' got the feds on us Gang activity came to that Say that they wanna drop bread on 'em When we hit 'em up they ain't comin' back 23 hours and 45 minutes sittin' up in that cell, I ain't goin' back Word on the street these niggas been dissin', when I get released Imma handle that I'm talkin' to shorty she say that she love me, you know for a fact I ain't trustin' that These niggas been plottin', you know that I'm thuggin', he say he gon' kill me can't go like that 36 Os and a whole lotta' money, I got this shit in the backpack I'm right at the store inside of the north, I'm playin' 'round with that crack sack I'm bumpin' Yo Gotti that Cmg 5, you lil' niggas don't relate to that I got me a burner when Lil Dave died, he say he gon' kill me ion' play 'bout that
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Compositor: Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden (Youngboy Never Broke Again) (PRS)Editores: Artist Publishing Group West (ASCAP), Kobalt Music Services America Ii IncECAD verificado obra #31297427 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM