Ghais Guevara
Set Trippin’
[Chorus]
You ain't really
With the gang for real
You ain’t really
With the gang for real
Real shit tho
Know some n***as
Yeah they aim with skill
Lil n***as that'll bang
For krill
Where ya clique go

[Verse 1]
Tuh, n***as quakin
In they yuttas, huh
Why you you talkin like you really
From the gutta
In a state of depression
Thats only conquered by the
Company you can't keep
Cause if you roll with them
Then you won’t eat
All that glitters isn't gold
It be so bleak
You either end up dead meat
Or a deadbeat
White Light, White Heat
Mp3
Seen a n***a get stomped
On the same street
Where my
N***as get rowdy on trolley carts
It only takes one word to
Stop an entire heart
These n***as is lion hearted
You couldn't just buy a part
In a community where
Food stamps put you
At an advantage
Mismanagement
Collateral damage
From chicken sandwiches
Gave a n***a some racks and he forgot he had a kid
If the n***a come back then
We gon wet em like a squid
Word be the bond and
You can't even adlib
Reverance for the shit
That we done
And we did
And you ain't even
Pay homage to the place you
Used to live, goddamn
[Chorus]
You ain't really
With the gang for real
You ain't really
With the gang for real
Real shit tho
Know some n***as
Yeah they aim with skill
Lil n***as that'll bang
For krill
Where ya clique go

[Verse 2]
N***as be like Jaja you ain’t
Never lie
Fuck the rap shit
My namesake solidified
They said
I could dodge death
Or a jail by the
Skin of my teeth
Finishin school was
A glorious feat
Polished .45
Yeah my piece on fleek
If the inner peace in me
Was to be incomplete
I woulda
Traded Mumia for
A tec and a nina
Misdemeanor on Athen
When i stepped in arenas
Stackin paper like 6ix9ine be
Stackin subpoenas
Follow the leader
Bleed the turkey like
We Martin and Gina
We been fightin for a
While like we Goku and Frieza
Why the hell is you tryna be us?
Then he looks in the mirror and
Speaks it a couple times
You see the possibility
Of a sinister smile
And every tooth that he reveals
As he opens up his face
Is how far he’s gonna get from
His sense of place
Oh you a shooter now?
Or do you shoot from ya
Computer now?
N***as wallow in confusion now