[Intro]
Ah
Gangland
BOE shit, n***a
We move as one, yeah
Heard another homie dead
Heard it's money on my head
Doin’ life in the feds

[Chorus]
Heard it's money on my head, suckers want me dead (Want me gone)
On the grind every day, duckin' from the feds (From the feds)
This the life a n***a livin’, you can't live like this (No you can't)
Pockets empty, no money for the fuckin' rent
Heard it's money on my head, suckers want me dead (Ah)
On the grind every day, duckin' from the feds (On the real)
This the life a n***a livin', you can't live like this (You can’t)
Pockets empty, no money for the fuckin’ rent

[Verse 1]
Dead broke, I done stood through it tall (Huh)
You my brother, I just wanna see you ball (Gangland)
Grew up in the trenches, I seen it all (For real)
Lost some n***as in the grave and behind the wall (Bangin' G’s)
Free my brother out the cage, pray he comin' home (Free the gang)
Walkin' cold streets, I was all alone (Nobody was there)
Now a n***a up, we was down so long (Flex on 'em)
This how I live, put it in a song (Gang)
You can’t walk in my shoes, you won't last a day (No you can't)
Smokin' on this chop take away the pain
Ain't too much real, lot of n***as fake (Hah)
Sosa on the run, skippin' state to state
Message to the youth, do your own thing (For real)
Started from the bottom, made my own lane
You ask me, I'd rather be rich, you can keep the fame (Hah)
Hundred bands, put it up in a new safe