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a.j. crew - the word lyrics

[intro]
i don’t wanna live no mo
sometimes i feel death knocking at my front door
i’m living everyday like a hustle
yo…

[verse 1]
this is like the 12th time that i cleaned this sh-t, it’s still dirty
f-ck ya’ll, i’m taking a smoke break!
still stressing on my next move
got the homie note, n-gg- i’ma text you
a little later cuz i’m thinking how i’m finna pay this bond back
caught a dui my n-gg-, gotta hit my mom back
it’s 500, it’s 500?! man, they tryna block a n-gg- offa 500?!
tunnel vision, gotta focus, i ain’t tripping cuz i know that i could have the world forever, pending i want it
i was grinning, now my f-cking head is spinning
man, i’m feeling like i’m tony doing 900’s
tone hitting me back
“hurry n-gg-, how you gon’ be late for a session that you was tryna make the plan for?”
honestly when i be headed to ya hood, i be thinking ’bout the type of sh-t a n-gg- didn’t plan for
[gun c-cks]

[hook]
[x2]
say the word, my g
say the word, my g
feel the lure of my street
finna earn my keep
get the herbs, my g
get the herbs, my g
what they heard ’bout me?
what they heard ’bout me?
n-gg-s heard i’m free
let them birds out free
let them birds out free
say the word, my g

[verse 2]
i be seeing the bad guys and villains here
gotta remember the code you finna bang round g’s
when i be up in the path, riding steering wheel
gotta remember the thugs they tend to hang round me
we ain’t f-cking with the n-gg-s that’ll tell homie
main reason why i used to be jemell’s homie
kinda cray cuz i guess the lord ain’t like that
man i got a degree, now he in jail homie
we was younger, we would just spend old money
hooping, we the stupid n-gg-s that be mobbing in the street
till the day i seen my best friend stole from me
my cynicism developed a trait my mom could really see
i was dying but now let’s go
to the city where the n-gg-s let the techs go
broad day, doesn’t matter, for the escrow
it’s bolt, tone, tre, shaun and fresco
9th d, say the word, my…

[hook]

[bridge]
[x2]
these dudes don’t have the gumption
these dudes don’t have the gumption
who the b-mbaclot that gon’ test this?
who the b-mbaclot that gon’ test this?

[outro]
dude don’t have the gumption
these dudes don’t have the gumption
now, who’s that b-mbaclot that’s gonna test this?
who’s that b-mbaclot that’s gon’ test this?
these dudes don’t have the gumption
they talking like it’s something
but my n-gg-s they be bussin’
these dudes don’t have the…

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