Gun Play

I be riding in a new thang Full squad with the woes that's gang gang Been through plenty shit that had thought me how to maintain Even Sundays wasn't sunny on sundays Had to wake up and go get it every monday Its two ways hope we never go the wrong way Real is outta fashion fake niggas on the runway In the city had to grow up on gunplay Had no handouts had my niggas in constraints Everything froze Everything froze Doings on code We on the roll Always on road Everything froze Doings on code We on the roll Everything froze Everything froze Everything froze Everything froze Doings on code We on the roll Everything froze Everything froze Ride for my niggas in the city Everytime we on know that shit could get silly Everything time we on know we finna make a killing We dont go wrong keep em niggas in they feelings Running city got me feeling all dizzy Maybe it's the cruise word to man breezy They can never see me acting silly I do wrong but am addicted to the right things Make business plans to get richer man Richard milli on my right wrist thats bands Got my day one's, i don't need new friends I just wants more em's Like a hundred grand Hunnid bands Run that back Million bands gotta put it in the bag Take all that crap I don't do sea food See you when I see you no disturb when I dey crash Keep days ones in my arms waiting till the day comes Rack it up and watch the money get long I been down had to pipe up Blow up like pipe when the pressure gets strong Pray hard for the family word to my bros If i said it then I mean it that's on my soul When I go back on it may water carry me go Out here asking why me going psycho And a nigga stayed different From the slumps now we pimping Diamonds on my neck and my chain all linking Presidential on the left wrist like Lincoln Pockets getting till fat till a young nigga limping Never changing still the same till infinity Always Shady red e y e's my identity Unapologetic From hood etting rap been in me Quiet nigga blowing loud thinking big She wan riddle me Phoney boys cant test this Coz they aint got balls like testis Its God then mama then checks please Do it right though a nigga is a lefty Tryna rack bands till the squad gets wealthy She feeling me n I like to munch on her like she minimie She get me up Part of some problems are prolly obvious But they can't catch me slipping whether things tedious I be riding in a new thang Full squad with the woes that's gang gang Been through plenty shit that had thought me how to maintain Even Sundays wasn't sunny on sundays Had to wake up and go get it every monday Its two ways hope we never go the wrong way Real is outta fashion fake niggas on the runway In the city had to grow up on gunplay Had no handouts had my niggas in constrains Everything froze Everything froze Doings on code We on the roll Always on road Everything froze Doings on code We on the roll Everything froze Everything froze Everything froze Everything froze Doings on code We on the roll Everything froze Everything froze I been on lock for dayz Tryna figure out my space Thinking if I want this fame Maybe just the paper Better just be on your lane Lemme not pour my repressed rage Aye my Cheese Lois Lane when I pull up to the spot man we going Clark Kent on g's I got hunnid a milly on mind with those checks i ain't no rest nor sleep We popping less talking Give em no choice but only to lock in Stay shady getting plenty m's Bank breaking like professor with the ferry gang Banks breaking like professor with the ferry gang Mind free but on my chest I got alotta chains We the best ayy With no stress ayy Stack more checks and if you touch it I go vex ayy Don't get lost in your thoughts Thinking u could try us Knock your light out Nepa Make you sober like break ups Sip my soda no liquor I don came from the bottom Heading to the top and I hope I wont change up Pray the money don't change us Run abj and J and we link up in lagos Me and all brothers not basic And we unto winning just face it We been in the kitchen whipping baking soda Wanna get the cake this shit fire oh Lord And i Been working hard on my shit Die hard to get rich aye Hunnid bands on my wrist aye And we getting too lit on God We just (Spazzin) Roll one we gassing My style they jagging But they can never be me and im bragging