Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You said that it's amni , that's not amni
That pack there come hard ash
Four four's mad, four four's spins
That shit sounds like a car crash
On the main with two of my woes
Had a big twelve gauge in my rucksack
My young **** drill like itch and ???
Ten calls on the drive with a book bag
And we're pulling up anywhere
Letting off corn from everywhere
You ain't gang then you can't make a penny here
New racks, new guns, that's every year
And we're pulling up anywhere
Letting off corn from everywhere
You ain't gang then you can't make a penny here
New racks, new guns, that's every year
[Verse 2]
You said that it's amni , that's not amni
That pack there come hard ash
Four four's mad, four four's spins
That shit sounds like a car crash
Jump out gang
We pulled up like where all the ops, where's the frying at?
Corn got slapped, **** try and run
Now there's feds on the ends tryna ???, man
I'm tryna do music, I'm tryna do bootin'
I'm tryna break down these two packs
From way back, man had pulse pushed back to the bricks
Man, boot that
Now we pull up in trucks
Free little dingers with spinners so we pull up with pumps
Don't got left in the means like don't get hit by a bus
In skin we trust
So I trust these things and stuff
Fuck a drive by, mans definitely pulling up
Jump out like you're what's up
Then I go smoke a free five to the lungs
Smokin' my lungs and smokin' my gun
[Verse 3]
You said that it's amni , that's not amni
That pack there come hard ash
Four four's mad, four four's spins
That shit sounds like a car crash
On the main with two of my woes
Had a big twelve gauge in my rucksack
My young **** drill like itch and ???
Ten calls on the drive with a book bag
And we're pulling up anywhere
Letting off corn from everywhere
You ain't gang then you can't make a penny here
New racks, new guns, that's every year
And we're pulling up anywhere
Letting off corn from everywhere
You ain't gang then you can't make a penny here
New racks, new guns, that's every year
[Verse 4]
Civilians or not, man's coming
See care man running
Live corn in my gun
Fill to the brim
Peel live drumming
All these ??? that's fucking with gang
Only fucking with gang 'cause we real
Fly birds and we make them bands
And they know that my sixties drill
Drill till a **** stay still
I don't rap 'cause I tryna get a deal
FaceTime when I saw that up
And pedaled my back rap back to the hill
Can't swerve around here, man'll burst him
T-O got the phone that's twerkin'
Cool grump got the young boys workin'
If you feel his offense, don't serve him
Feds lurk for the gang, it's all mad
I switch up things, I ain't tryna get grabbed
Just read up now to mow this trap
Two birds up, put my faith in this cap
Nearly every week man load up straps
See us pulling up in any man's flat
Free man down when four four bang
[Verse 5]
You said that it's amni , that's not amni
That pack there come hard ash
Four four's mad, four four's spins
That shit sounds like a car crash
On the main with two of my woes
Had a big twelve gauge in my rucksack
My young **** drill like itch and ???
Ten calls on the drive with a book bag
And we're pulling up anywhere
Letting off corn from everywhere
You ain't gang then you can't make a penny here
New racks, new guns, that's every year
And we're pulling up anywhere
Letting off corn from everywhere
You ain't gang then you can't make a penny here
New racks, new guns, that's every year
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