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[Intro: G
Young Chop on the
G
You I'm a street nigga--real street nigga and that's common sense
know you 'posed to get money, stay out the way

[Verse 1: G
Lookin' down the of that hammer for my last time
Made me slow down, at life
Why I'm gon' give you mine?
'09 I was fine
Broke as fuck, shirts, on the bus
Since I gettin' paper, shit ain't holdin' up
I break nigga, fold for what?
Every damn waist still up
it up
If you Bs, nigga, hold it up
Niggas what up
If you book me for a show, know I it up
Soon as he pull up through the back of the door, got them wit' us
And I'm froze as
Only up 10K bankrolls and up
10K, a backend
Pull another 100 out the bank, put it back in
Be safe if you
How 'bout blow the 30 shots and get back in?
Keep your head up in the rack
Yeah, okay, get then
Better have eyes in back then
Better the strap on your lap then
Better keep homies on [?]
I'm just gon' put one up in yo' then
Better go faster the feds then
Okay, we givin' shots, nothin' less than
On the block 24, no
over niggas, drop 10 out FNs
I don't give a fuck, I lost my best friend
All this money must be why I'm stressed
Too many times I was close to in the streets
I'ma keep gridin', keep gettin' in
Gotta by any means
Enemy to me
I can't defeat
Pickin' up three backends every weekend, that's a least 60 racks a

G Herbo]
Alleys, corners,
orders all day
Posted wit' pistols out there all day
I been wit' my niggas out all day
Alleys, corners,
Placin' all day
Posted wit' them out there all day
I been wit' my out there all day

[Verse 2: Youngsta]
Everything I gotta for
You know I hard for mines, bro
showed me love when I was broke, then they changed when I signed, bro
Everybody turn their on me
to God, that's a fact homie
At first them niggas they was black wit' me, then they a little black on me
They got a little dogs
I got a little more
I backed away from bullshit, then I got a little more far
I'm the most gangster nigga from my
I wanna know 'cause it ain't my business
I don't give a fuck about her
that bitch I don't want that bitch, I don't want dealings
I was in a drug wit' my dope on the backseat
Gun on the front seat wit' my bracelet on my feet
I on the block all day
a nigga in the hallway
Have you ever ran in the store, pulled a stickup broad day?
out grandma 'cause she put me out
Shout out every nigga [?] me out
Same threw a cross at me, same nigga that ain't wit' me now
Same niggas when I to jail, they ain't make my [?]
Same bitch bad when I did time
Same nigga my bitch when I was on the run

G Herbo]
Alleys, corners,
orders all day
Posted them pistols out there all day
I been wit' my out there all day
Alleys, corners,
Placin' all day
Posted wit' them pistols out all day
I wit' my niggas out there all day