Gang Shit

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Gang Shit

(Verse 1) Came from the trenches where it get ugly Youngins tote straps, everybody clutchin Mama told me chill, streets steady pullin Fast money lifestyle had a young dude rushin Now I’m bossed up, pockets on overload Used to kick doors, now we kickin down shows Whole team eat, everybody get gold Still move militant, never trust a soul Back then they ain’t wanna hear me Now I pop out and the whole crowd near me Chain so cold make the room look chilly Bad chick with me and she look like RiRi (Bridge) And we still on timing Came from the dark now the diamonds shining Ain’t no handouts, perfect timing Now the whole city know who grindin (Chorus) We outside again, whole gang lit Big racks stuffed, blue faces can’t fit All black trucks when we slide through the bricks Everybody tough till them shots get sent I done came from the bottom, had to hustle for this Now the chain hit hard every time that it gliss Real street dude, I ain’t cappin in my raps Everything I say, yeah I really done lived (Verse 2) Whole lotta pressure when I step in the room Opps real quiet when the gang come through I was down bad eatin noodles with the crew Now it’s steakhouse dinners with expensive views Still got scars from the nights I survived That’s why I go hard every beat every line If you ain’t talkin money, don’t waste my time Young boss now, I can’t press rewind 12 watchin so we move strategic Too many fake dudes actin like they demons I can peep game, I don’t really need em Stayed down till the whole gang eatin

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