Ay

Ay

Ay, **** getting shot every day, you'll be 'ight

My gold chain is swinging and my t-shirt is white

When my amigos up in pipe, you try to play and lose your life

Everything I ever did was for the gang, I earned my stripes

Trap ****, I pull the trophy out the mud, I'm legendary

I'm lacing up my cleats and hitting the field if it's necessary

The toughest gangster **** end up in a cemetery

Ay, I seen **** go from being rich to broke and smoking crack

I done lost it all a couple times, but I'm always bouncing back

A hundred thousand on me, how you walk around with that?

Cock my gun, got some attached, I keep it on me and never lack

Ay, ay, I thrive in the trenches (okay), I slide with extensions (okay)

My ride is expensive (okay)

Say I don't throw my 3's up

I'm fucking a bitch with all my chains out (my chains out)

Before I live my life with having nothing, I blow my brains out (blow my brains out)

I heard **** criticizing, I did it better, we took the same route

Young **** got a Glock with a 30 clip, he let it hang out

Ay, that's what it sounded like when all the shots flying

I'm in the hood riding around with something that is not mine

I'm swerving past the police, dodging red lights and stop signs

Ay, **** getting shot every day, you'll be 'ight

My gold chain is swinging and my t-shirt is white

When my amigos up in pipe, you try to play and lose your life

Everything I ever did was for the gang, I earned my stripes

Trap ****, I pull the trophy out the mud, I'm legendary

I'm lacing up my cleats and hitting the field if it's necessary

The toughest gangster **** end up in a cemetery