B
主歌 A1
Ain't no such thing as that, playing entourage, you hear me?
I hang with all killers
Gang
I been getting the bag before I came from the hood, I had to wash up with a rat (Yeah)
Standing on corners, serving on Father's Day, the closest I had to a dad (Let's get it)
I kept a gun 'cause them ***s across the streets want beef, they wanted me dead (Grrah, grrah)
And I be out of my mind, my *** be mad the way I be mixing these meds (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
It's a glitch in the streets, I can't even trust my pee (Let's get it)
I can't go without drinking a week (A week)
I can't leave without freaking my *** (My ***)
I don't trust her, I watch her pee (Let's get it)
And I served my uncle a fifth (A fifth)
One thousand, I make 'em a G (A G)
I was broke, I was robbing for weed (Let's get it)
The landlord didn't believe I was asleep (Let's get it)
I couldn't even go pay my lease (Let's get it)
Told the feds I ain't them chief (Let's get it)
How in? She wear GG (Let's get it)
On the block, our strikes on E (Let's get it)
They'll try to indict you for free (Let's get it)
And all my ***s kids, I'm their uncle so you can't wife my niece (Let's get it, yeah)
He came from a killer, he went to a robber, he hitting them scammers
I'm from the 'Raq, when these ***s died, you put 'em in music and make 'em a anthem
I don't know *** 'bout bodies, I play asleep, all three days ain't getting a answer
Couple opps got hit in they top but some of them dead but some in Pampers
If you was good around me in school days, blood look like Kool-Aid
I'm around ***s who sold drugs to school teachers every Tuesday
And I'm gangster, ***
主歌 A2
Hang with the burglars, turn 'em to ***ers
Hang with the burglars, turn 'em to ***ers (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Hang with the burglars, turn 'em to ***ers
主歌 A3
Yeah, if he don't re-up with a hundred, ain't servin' him (Know I ain't servin' him)
Make a thousand per bag that I'm purchasin' (Per bag that I'm purchasin')
Bro got a body but might be a virgin (Might be a virgin)
Hit with a thirty, died in his circle (Grrah)
He was woofin', you know I took clutch on him
Been a boss, still suit up like I'm workin'
I'm in the field, sellin' cleats in my jersey
Killed all his brothers, I know that they hurtin' (Phew, phew, phew)
Money ain't helpin', it's makin' it worse
Now is a semi, the switch is converted
First on this thirty, now fifty
Chopper bullets have a tough *** twerkin'
I really turned up from , to
Keep TECs and burners, they know I'm the toughest
to slide, I have Durk in the trenches
尾声
Hang with the burglars, turn 'em to ***ers
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