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Oh Oh, no No Don't give a fuck what nan' nigga say Couldn't let that chance get away Need ten hundred bands in the safe Only ten-year friends in the Wraith You ain't got no friends in this race Bro, you gotta understand niggas fake Knock him off if he stand in the way Shorties hopping out vans with the K I done seen my own mans turn to snake Done seen my own mans tell the jakes I know God got plans for me now Just because he put bands on the plate Want static, put bands on his face Bet he gon' understand we don't play First nigga try to reach, say it now He gon' die where he stand, yeah, today I was passing out dog food in the dope line Streets vouchin' for me, fuck a cosign Where we gangbang and we tote iron And you earn respect with a four-five I'ma let it spark when it's showtime 2014 when my bro died Seen a lot of niggas really won't ride Wanna see you smile one more time Got a damaged heart, I done had enough I don't wanna hear no more lies And a lot of niggas lost they head in this shit I'll be damned if I let 'em smoke mine Promised Maxine I was gon' shine Got my bands up, copped the On the highway and that ho flyin' Money, power, fame make a ho blind And the vibes be so fake, so showing love feel weird Fuck the opps and the jakes, I wish my thug was still here We got no remorse, we send 'em slugs for them tears I got my back against the wall, I think my trust disappeared Don't give a fuck what nan' nigga say Couldn't let that chance get away Need ten hundred bands in the safe Only ten-year friends in the Wraith You ain't got no friends in this race Bro, you gotta understand niggas fake Knock him off if he stand in the way Shorties hopping out vans with the K I done seen my own mans turn to snake Done seen my own mans tell the jakes I know God got plans for me now Just because he put bands on the plate Want static, put bands on his face Bet he gon' understand we don't play First nigga try to reach, say it now He gon' die where he stand, yeah, today I done been through it, I seen a lot Made it out, now I feel like I want it all Money been coming in, gotta stack it tall If you build this shit right, it won't ever fall I don't know about y'all, but I gotta ball When I get in my bag, I just hit the mall Way before you gon' walk, niggas gotta crawl Nigga saying he gang, well, I don't recall Tryna make sure my team right Each, every nigga on go if I give him that green light He fronted the scene pipes Shooters right here, little boy, what you mean, fight? Savagery, I might seem nice I know niggas checkin' my glizzy, the beam tight No longer the scheme type Blue cheese up in 'em, Amiri, my jeans tight And I gotta eat now I know mama happy her son on his feet now I'm bringing the heat now For 20-two-oh, we shutting the streets down Lil Tjay a beast now I got in my Birkin, watch everyone feast now I mean this from deep down Don't try to come rob me, you see me don't speak down (no) Don't give a fuck what nan' nigga say Couldn't let that chance get away Need ten hundred bands in the safe Only ten-year friends in the Wraith You ain't got no friends in this race Bro, you gotta understand niggas fake Knock him off if he stand in the way Shorties hopping out vans with the K Gang, gang, gang No, oh, oh Oh, no, oh Oh, no, whoa, yeah Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Writer(s): Jahmere Tylon, Taurus Tremani Bartlett, Tione Merritt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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