I Want to take my niggas to places they never been
I like to help my women be great as they ever been
A lot of love lost and broken hearts in the wind
It runs too deep the hatred will never end
Took a little finesse and hustle to make ends
Motivated by the struggle my nigga I get it in
Ya heard the streets talk well we don't know what it said
Real niggas behind bars our heroes ended up dead
Heard GiLO bouncing off of your muzzle you want to gas
I just pray you make it out of your struggle and get a bag
Obviously you doing bad obviously you need a hand
Obviously you should of went down to Laney got off the ave
I still want to see you make it I don't want to see you mad
That disease called hatred got you going out sad it's a tragedy
The gravity of what we have is weighing niggas down trafficking without the gas
Hunnid something bags in the back going ham
Smelling like the only way we know to feed the fam
All the hungry niggas going thru them plates getting it in
Talking in and out the state for the chase we want to win
I Want to take my niggas to places they never been
I like to help my women be great as they ever been
A lot of love lost and broken hearts in the wind
It runs too deep the hatred will never end
Took a little finesse and hustle to make ends
Motivated by the struggle my nigga I get it in
Ya heard the streets talk well we don't know what it said
Real niggas behind bars our heroes ended up dead
The flow out the roof out the top down you clocked out
You used to give us inspiration nigga you a knock now we let down
Blew it shook it rolled it then you crapped out
They goin' have to break the bone nigga I don't tap out
Told her we strong and these power moves goin' make em cash out
Just go the distance bae 'cause the plan already mapped out and lined up
All we got to do is stick it out and shit
Bumpy roads turn to joy rides when you bounce with it
You got it shawty game I give you this every ounce of it
We rocking rolling was broken as it gets they was clowning this
I got that .40 30 on the clip right up on this hip
We goin' get some motherf*cking money 'fore we out this bitch
Little licks ain't cutting it cut it out or you be in the pen
Universal energy time to repent the sins
Them people want us washed the strategy need a cleanse
While we free and living it's time to get one in
I Want to take my niggas to places they never been
I like to help my women be great as they ever been
A lot of love lost and broken hearts in the wind
It runs too deep the hatred will never end
Took a little finesse and hustle to make ends
Motivated by the struggle my nigga I get it in
Ya heard the streets talk I can't repeat what it said
Real niggas behind bars our heroes ended up dead