We send two shot’s when we spin your block
If we get to thumping we making hot
Won’t drop no shells cuz you called the cop’s
On a mission it’s gon get neeky (na)
Better put on for your gang or your block
Had to go ride for my brothers
Ten year’s that’s plus we’ve been rocking with canes
We gon ride for each other
Had to get down to the truth, I was bound to the booth, ngga that’s word to my mother
Had to stop my sh#t just to get right for you
Cuz we ride for each other
Had to get rid of the old basic
These n#gg#s they mad they won’t make it
Cuz I keep it real I won’t fake it
Thеsе nggas ain’t real they all hating
(Shittеn meh ngga) na
Cuz I keep it rеal I won’t fake it
These nggas ain’t real they all hating
Cuz I keep it real I won’t fake it
These n#gg#s ain’t real they all hating
Let’s get back to the truth, get back to the truth ngga I’m back in the booth
Hurd you got caught on a cam and caught in a jam, ngga what happened to you
Wanna go act like a fan up in em stands when we go clap at yo crew
Why act so tuff why we on the gram, it could happen to you
Can’t trust no chick, can’t trust no man we kidnapping your crew (Like)
Y you understand, Y you understand or we clapping yo koof
Why act so tuff like you is the man
Why act so tuff why we on the gram
If I catch you in traffic it’s gon be tragic
When I reach for this 30 I’m letting you have it
Got my oota on court like I run the mavericks
Better not run won’t miss you
This a big gun lil issue
You better hope ion hit you
Let keep talking he talking that sh#t ima give em a dimple, (uh na, na)
Now I’m back to my ways, I’m back to my Ways
Cuz you done made it a issue
If we get to thumping we making hot
Won’t drop no shells cuz you called the cop’s
On a mission it’s gon get neeky (na)
Better put on for your gang or your block
Had to go ride for my brothers
Ten year’s that’s plus we’ve been rocking with canes
We gon ride for each other
Had to get down to the truth, I was bound to the booth, ngga that’s word to my mother
Had to stop my sh#t just to get right for you
Cuz we ride for each other
Had to get rid of the old basic
These n#gg#s they mad they won’t make it
Cuz I keep it real I won’t fake it
Thеsе nggas ain’t real they all hating
(Shittеn meh ngga) na
Cuz I keep it rеal I won’t fake it
These nggas ain’t real they all hating
Cuz I keep it real I won’t fake it
These n#gg#s ain’t real they all hating
Let’s get back to the truth, get back to the truth ngga I’m back in the booth
Hurd you got caught on a cam and caught in a jam, ngga what happened to you
Wanna go act like a fan up in em stands when we go clap at yo crew
Why act so tuff why we on the gram, it could happen to you
Can’t trust no chick, can’t trust no man we kidnapping your crew (Like)
Y you understand, Y you understand or we clapping yo koof
Why act so tuff like you is the man
Why act so tuff why we on the gram
If I catch you in traffic it’s gon be tragic
When I reach for this 30 I’m letting you have it
Got my oota on court like I run the mavericks
Better not run won’t miss you
This a big gun lil issue
You better hope ion hit you
Let keep talking he talking that sh#t ima give em a dimple, (uh na, na)
Now I’m back to my ways, I’m back to my Ways
Cuz you done made it a issue
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