Squard Gang
VA
So I let my 40 bang, rep my gang, yeah we slain, tryna get everything, gang, gang, gang
I do my thing, f*ck you lames, stay in your lane, hate, we don't hear a thing, nah, nah, they killed my bro
F*cking pose, I oppose, shit explode, with this 44, yeah, I lock and load, shows remote, shoulder strap, holds the goat
That's for my f*cking bro, yeah, So I go, let them know, we gon' grow, don't get smoke, tryna f*cking blow
Tell me what it be like, can we see life, can we dream, can we make it out the street life, can I be high, can I shine
Let my light brighten up your night like a street light, or is it behind, where you don't mind, or on the side standing strong like a street sign
See we see blind, like street lines, while we texting, driving, acting like we see fine, see it's these lies, that we make up
Why this bullshit around us won't break up, that's why I break down, the whole pound, no cuffs on my wrist, I'm home now
I see a nigga get rained out his hometown, crooked nigga, got found with his face down, left his son, now he all over the place now
Try to save face, but that's his father's child, try to keep it 100 and stay down, till they found that little nigga face down
It's hereditary, that's the case now, I'm from Pista City, where niggas love to play foul, my nigga got five, did it all on state ground
Same tier looking like he about to break down, in the kitchen telling me his case filed, like wishing for prison is an escape now
I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasing the hoes, you niggas breaking the code
I get this shit for the low, pull up in a coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it, in a room full of shooters, ah yeah
Had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, just coolin' my nigga, countin' these figures, still squeezin' these triggers
Lost in the system, so we clash with these niggas, just me and my niggas, f*ck how you feelin, we was raised to be dealers
For this money we killin, not sayin' that we right, we just sayin' that we livin, gotta urges just to get it
Don't f*ck with you snitches, while you with them bitches, we out chasin' these digits, the coup watch me whip it
I'm just clutchin' and shiftin, workin' these pistons, I ball on the rhythm, designa my denim
With the 40 tucked in it, don't f*ck with my niggas, get the buckin' you niggas, give a f*ck bout you niggas
I'm tellin' you niggas, ain't no tellin' my nigga, to the death with it nigga, it's a code, get it
See I don't f*ck with you niggas, never trusted you niggas, ain't duckin' you niggas, when I see you, you get it
That's on the strength of my nigga, yeah it's the realest, you just tellin' your business, I'm just sellin' you business
You buyin, I'm flippin, see that's the difference, between me and you niggas, I chill with them killers
You want it, come get it, and I give you the business
I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasin' the hoes
You niggas breakin' the code, I get the shit for the low, pull up in the coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it
In a room full of shooters, ah yeah, had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Yeah, yeah, hustlin' and dealin, just me and my niggas, tryna get up and go get it
Drop bands on the ticket, show me the man and we splittin, I throw what I had, like forget it
Jump these ditches, need dawn for these dishes, I ain't got time for you bitches, just me and my hitters
We tryna see riches, put flames over cake for our wishes, you know what our deal is, we put brains over feelings
Dollars and change over chillin, but they still my niggas, so I steal for my niggas, lie, cheat, and kill for my niggas
Don't f*ck with my niggas, or I'm cuttin' you niggas, let the blood run from you niggas, and that's for my niggas
That's a hundred, my nigga, you call me, you need me, I'm comin, my nigga
I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasin' the hoes
You niggas breakin' the code, I get this shit for the low, pull up in a coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it
In a room full of shooters, ah yeah, had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas
Me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Ah, ah, just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my hitters
We want it, come get it, just me and my niggas, that's that VA love baby
Key Notes, Young
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English
Squard Gang
VA
So I let my 40 bang, rep my gang, yeah we slain, tryna get everything, gang, gang, gang
I do my thing, f*ck you lames, stay in your lane, hate, we don't hear a thing, nah, nah, they killed my bro
F*cking pose, I oppose, shit explode, with this 44, yeah, I lock and load, shows remote, shoulder strap, holds the goat
That's for my f*cking bro, yeah, So I go, let them know, we gon' grow, don't get smoke, tryna f*cking blow
Tell me what it be like, can we see life, can we dream, can we make it out the street life, can I be high, can I shine
Let my light brighten up your night like a street light, or is it behind, where you don't mind, or on the side standing strong like a street sign
See we see blind, like street lines, while we texting, driving, acting like we see fine, see it's these lies, that we make up
Why this bullshit around us won't break up, that's why I break down, the whole pound, no cuffs on my wrist, I'm home now
I see a nigga get rained out his hometown, crooked nigga, got found with his face down, left his son, now he all over the place now
Try to save face, but that's his father's child, try to keep it 100 and stay down, till they found that little nigga face down
It's hereditary, that's the case now, I'm from Pista City, where niggas love to play foul, my nigga got five, did it all on state ground
Same tier looking like he about to break down, in the kitchen telling me his case filed, like wishing for prison is an escape now
I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasing the hoes, you niggas breaking the code
I get this shit for the low, pull up in a coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it, in a room full of shooters, ah yeah
Had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, just coolin' my nigga, countin' these figures, still squeezin' these triggers
Lost in the system, so we clash with these niggas, just me and my niggas, f*ck how you feelin, we was raised to be dealers
For this money we killin, not sayin' that we right, we just sayin' that we livin, gotta urges just to get it
Don't f*ck with you snitches, while you with them bitches, we out chasin' these digits, the coup watch me whip it
I'm just clutchin' and shiftin, workin' these pistons, I ball on the rhythm, designa my denim
With the 40 tucked in it, don't f*ck with my niggas, get the buckin' you niggas, give a f*ck bout you niggas
I'm tellin' you niggas, ain't no tellin' my nigga, to the death with it nigga, it's a code, get it
See I don't f*ck with you niggas, never trusted you niggas, ain't duckin' you niggas, when I see you, you get it
That's on the strength of my nigga, yeah it's the realest, you just tellin' your business, I'm just sellin' you business
You buyin, I'm flippin, see that's the difference, between me and you niggas, I chill with them killers
You want it, come get it, and I give you the business
I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasin' the hoes
You niggas breakin' the code, I get the shit for the low, pull up in the coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it
In a room full of shooters, ah yeah, had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Yeah, yeah, hustlin' and dealin, just me and my niggas, tryna get up and go get it
Drop bands on the ticket, show me the man and we splittin, I throw what I had, like forget it
Jump these ditches, need dawn for these dishes, I ain't got time for you bitches, just me and my hitters
We tryna see riches, put flames over cake for our wishes, you know what our deal is, we put brains over feelings
Dollars and change over chillin, but they still my niggas, so I steal for my niggas, lie, cheat, and kill for my niggas
Don't f*ck with my niggas, or I'm cuttin' you niggas, let the blood run from you niggas, and that's for my niggas
That's a hundred, my nigga, you call me, you need me, I'm comin, my nigga
I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasin' the hoes
You niggas breakin' the code, I get this shit for the low, pull up in a coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it
In a room full of shooters, ah yeah, had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas
Me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Ah, ah, just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my hitters
We want it, come get it, just me and my niggas, that's that VA love baby
Key Notes, Young
VA
So I let my 40 bang, rep my gang, yeah we slain, tryna get everything, gang, gang, gang
I do my thing, f*ck you lames, stay in your lane, hate, we don't hear a thing, nah, nah, they killed my bro
F*cking pose, I oppose, shit explode, with this 44, yeah, I lock and load, shows remote, shoulder strap, holds the goat
That's for my f*cking bro, yeah, So I go, let them know, we gon' grow, don't get smoke, tryna f*cking blow
Tell me what it be like, can we see life, can we dream, can we make it out the street life, can I be high, can I shine
Let my light brighten up your night like a street light, or is it behind, where you don't mind, or on the side standing strong like a street sign
See we see blind, like street lines, while we texting, driving, acting like we see fine, see it's these lies, that we make up
Why this bullshit around us won't break up, that's why I break down, the whole pound, no cuffs on my wrist, I'm home now
I see a nigga get rained out his hometown, crooked nigga, got found with his face down, left his son, now he all over the place now
Try to save face, but that's his father's child, try to keep it 100 and stay down, till they found that little nigga face down
It's hereditary, that's the case now, I'm from Pista City, where niggas love to play foul, my nigga got five, did it all on state ground
Same tier looking like he about to break down, in the kitchen telling me his case filed, like wishing for prison is an escape now
I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasing the hoes, you niggas breaking the code
I get this shit for the low, pull up in a coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it, in a room full of shooters, ah yeah
Had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, just coolin' my nigga, countin' these figures, still squeezin' these triggers
Lost in the system, so we clash with these niggas, just me and my niggas, f*ck how you feelin, we was raised to be dealers
For this money we killin, not sayin' that we right, we just sayin' that we livin, gotta urges just to get it
Don't f*ck with you snitches, while you with them bitches, we out chasin' these digits, the coup watch me whip it
I'm just clutchin' and shiftin, workin' these pistons, I ball on the rhythm, designa my denim
With the 40 tucked in it, don't f*ck with my niggas, get the buckin' you niggas, give a f*ck bout you niggas
I'm tellin' you niggas, ain't no tellin' my nigga, to the death with it nigga, it's a code, get it
See I don't f*ck with you niggas, never trusted you niggas, ain't duckin' you niggas, when I see you, you get it
That's on the strength of my nigga, yeah it's the realest, you just tellin' your business, I'm just sellin' you business
You buyin, I'm flippin, see that's the difference, between me and you niggas, I chill with them killers
You want it, come get it, and I give you the business
I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasin' the hoes
You niggas breakin' the code, I get the shit for the low, pull up in the coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it
In a room full of shooters, ah yeah, had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas
Yeah, yeah, hustlin' and dealin, just me and my niggas, tryna get up and go get it
Drop bands on the ticket, show me the man and we splittin, I throw what I had, like forget it
Jump these ditches, need dawn for these dishes, I ain't got time for you bitches, just me and my hitters
We tryna see riches, put flames over cake for our wishes, you know what our deal is, we put brains over feelings
Dollars and change over chillin, but they still my niggas, so I steal for my niggas, lie, cheat, and kill for my niggas
Don't f*ck with my niggas, or I'm cuttin' you niggas, let the blood run from you niggas, and that's for my niggas
That's a hundred, my nigga, you call me, you need me, I'm comin, my nigga
I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasin' the hoes
You niggas breakin' the code, I get this shit for the low, pull up in a coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it
In a room full of shooters, ah yeah, had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas
Me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Ah, ah, just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my hitters
We want it, come get it, just me and my niggas, that's that VA love baby
Key Notes, Young
Writer: Jeffery Owens, Keyon Dunston
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid