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Aye, Aye, Aye
OGFM-fuckin
Muthafuckin T
I’m a real young nigga man
Aye man, shoutout to all the guys
Everybody on the 5
That’s where it get live
Yam’sayin, I been the same
I ain’t never change
Y’all know how I’m rockin
Y’all know how I’m comin
Yam’sayin, till my destruction
Aye, Aye, Aye, AYE
I don’t get into the talkin
They know I’m puttin in work
Until I get exhausted
I guess that f*ck nigga lost it
Regardless, that’s what he on
Go and find him and pop him
If it ain’t drop, I ain’t botherin coppin
Got what they need
So they call me they shoppin
Girl don’t come over
Less you pussy poppin
Took him up top cause
He left me no option
Block nigha trappin
Hood nigha clappin
Rat nigha snitchin
Act like a savage
Writin out statements
Say it ain’t happen
Nighas got time I know
Some must’ve happen
This is the life of the hood
Convicts, addicts
Most of these bitches is ratchet
When it’s a drought we taxin
Supply and demand
We the only ones who got it
Aye, Aye, Aye
Fallin off, just tryna get back (Uhh)
Driving through the opp block
Shit so fast that I damn near
Just caught whiplash (Uhh)
So I gotta sit back, stop
Lemme hop out, 9 millimeter
Go click clack (Uhh)
Roll up a blunt real quick
Lemme hit dat
Cause I’m still shocked I just did that (Uhh)
Now when I move I got flashbacks
You ain’t gon blow wit da pole
Shorty pass dat (Uhh)
Don’t want that bitch
She ain’t givin support
Just suck good dick and
Her ass fat. Real shit
If it ain’t direct, I ain’t beefin
Wit goofies they holdin me back back
You be sad, if niggas made me mad
And where you lay yo head
Where it get bad at. On gang
(Uhh, Uhh, Uhh)
Had to tell they ass man
I’m puttin in all this work
I ain’t even breaking a sweat
On these nighas, they ain’t even next
Up they ain’t een’ no where close to a nigha
You feel me
Time to put the city on my back
Put the team on my back
I Said we goin everywhere you ain’t een
Gotta ask where we at
Had to f*ck it up, start it from scratch
Aye,Aye,Aye,Aye,Aye
You better not walk where I step
I got all of this drip
You might f*ck round’ and slip
I cut my circle, if you ain’t on shit
You takin up space in this bitch
If you ain’t helpin the flip
You ain’t bussin a clip
You not tryna get rich
I’m sorry don’t think you can fit
Liability, no benefits
I don’t want shordie, Nawh Nawh Nawh
Gettin on my nerves, She Blah Blah Blah
You call me daddy, so gimme respect
Talkin to me like you my mom
Project kickin it, wit my squad
Some out here, some behind bars
I need a bag like I just left the bank
You know how I rock like I got a guitar
You be surprised what he do for the fame
Jump off a cliff just to get him a name
Ain’t have no guidance
Ain’t no one to blame
Moment of silence
Cause dat shit ashame (Mmm Mmm)
They sending shots it’s subliminal
All the hatin keep givin me energy
Even though they be tryna get rid of me
Motivation so look at me differently
Inspiration they want my identity
Member we ain’t have nun
For my Christmas Tree (Uhh)
I need a Rollie that’s bust down
Private jets on vacation in Italy
Told that bitch I can’t
Fall for no foolery
Because I grew up wit dignity (UHH)
All of the nighas you see wit me
Look at like brothers
We got so much history
GANG

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