Gangin bangin
About mySquad
About my loot
That is no place for fucking fakes
Sit your ass down play in a games huh
Whats poppn Murphy?
COBRA DS on the track right now

Chorus:
Look at my shot
I feel it so better
Cauz u gotta get out
Authority weapon

Neva get it down and i stay Og
Making banger neva be like me

You in your dreams neva be Like i
Your teachers never teach u to Write rhymes
Fly high all the time u overdosed shit all right
Mmm...
Tell me whaa u suppose to do
Nobody wanna be like u
Mmmm..
Tell me whaa u suppose to do
Nobody wanna be like u
Verse:
Hataz hatе me
They lazy to
Doing yall thaing
But they hеard bout loot

Toot and boot
Toot and boot
Bitches smell a man They want my person
I dont have a time for answer also

Fuck ig, fuck internet when i was first time up in jet
Save me from a jail
Brain thain no mercy

Got somebody bred
Got somebody hit
That why i came back in music shit
Praise the lord, thanks og’s

You music neva teach how escape police
Banging on the streets, that must be joke
Tattoed ass
Colored curles

Is that new gangstas from the sesame street
Is that new chip like snitchin bitch
Whats poppin in the word of man now
Im not be involved for conversation
Money in palm dont make a realest
Pistol in hand dont make a realist
Ill be pour it up when they count me illest

Honest only
Do u wanna true?
So why you open muth
That u gotta crew

Crooked fans
Will never stand with you until the end

Chorus:
Look at my shot
I feel it so better
Cauz u gotta get out
Authority weapon

Neva get it down and i stay Og
Making banger neva be like me

You in your dreams neva be Like i
Your teachers never teach u to Write rhymes
Fly high all the time u overdosed shit all right
Mmm...
Tell me whaa u suppose to do
Nobody wanna be like u
Mmmm..
Tell me whaa u suppose to do
Nobody wanna be like u
Verse:
Wit gang to the grave
Fakes eatin themselves
We only way up
Even if music don’t sell

Pay attention
That introducing
Life of a bitch
Only bitches using

I ride to the death
My people grow up
We went from da bottom
Im straight up for work

That me wit my squad
From cardle to grave
U walking wit dawgs
I got homie cat

Im rappin on studio
Weapon calm down
U can't be a me
Your tryings ain't hard

I like what i doing
Dont need anything
That u try to sell
U better calm dawn

Ground Zero
That is u got
On my way
To many shots

We packed and loud
Bulletproofy
Smoking rappers like blunt snoopy
Blood hound

Mmm...
Tell me whaa u suppose to do
Nobody wanna be like u
Mmmm..
Tell me whaa u suppose to do
Nobody wanna be like u