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azizi gibson - grim guide lyrics

[produced by kamandi]

[intro]
how do i keep it gangster till i die?
here’s what i found on the web for “how do i keep it gangster till i die?”

[verse 1]
all my n-gg-s gonna ride, we don’t give a f-ck
all we know is southside till our time is up
yup, roll a few blunts when this sh-t get tough
and find a bad b-tch, i need to bust a nut
got to much stress, need to loosen up
i need to pour a cup, get the goose rushed
and b-tch your mouth stink, get that toothbrush
and you better step back ‘fore i do bust
cause i got motherf-ckin’ issues
and i don’t give a f-ck if you brought a gun with you
no this sh-t is not a f-ckin’ game
don’t let this sh-t poke your brain
n-gg-, i ain’t tryna clean the stain
n-gg-, don’t you even make a peep
don’t front like you want the beef
before we have to put your -ss to sleep
like rock-a-bye baby
is it time to die? maybe
few bullets, i’ll be gravy
it’s f-ck you, pay me
living life is hard, ‘specially when you come from the dark, all they say is see god
get p-ssy, get robbed, you ain’t teach us sh-t, blame yourself, stop hatin’ on the cause
roll up in the ‘rar, let’s get high, you are now smokin’ with the gods
what the f-ck the odds? we gon’ live large, but my n-gg-s won’t live long
no, this sh-t can’t be the end
gotta die for my pride, i ain’t worried ’bout friends
no, you can have the jams
i just want a few b-tches and a m-th-f-ckin’ benz
two dogs in the fence
give my girl a little something so she know that she exists
and some kis for me to flip
because i’m on some gangster sh-t
and i don’t depend on sh-t
but n-gg- thats how it is

[outro]
these little busta out here?
they don’t know how to act player

- azizi gibson lyrics

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