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

[Verse 1: G
Lookin' down the barrel of that hammer for my last
Made me down, look at life
Why I'm just gon' you mine?
'09 I was doin'
as fuck, school shirts, on the bus
Since I been gettin' paper, shit ain't up
I never break nigga, for what?
damn waist still loaded up
it up
If you Bs, nigga, hold it up
Niggas what up
If you me for a show, know I sold it up
as he pull up through the back of the door, got them poles wit' us
And I'm as fuck
Only up 10K bankrolls and up
10K, that's a
Pull 100 racks 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 your back
Better the strap on your lap then
Better your homies on [?]
I'm just gon' put one up in yo' chest
Better go faster than the then
Okay, we face shots, nothin' less than
On the 24, no restin'
Stand niggas, drop 10 out FNs
I give a fuck, I done lost my best friend
All this money must be why I'm stressed
Too many times I was to death in the streets
I'ma keep gridin', gettin' checks in
Gotta by any means
next to me
I can't defeat
Pickin' up three backends every weekend, a least 60 racks a week

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

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

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