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big sad 1900 & mikemadethe808s - raised by the gang lyrics

[intro: big sad 1900]
ain’t no pimpin’ these n+ggas for no b+tch+ass n+ggas, man
you play, you lay, n+gga, dead homies
(mikemadethe808s)
n+ggas ain’t gotta like me, n+gga
i don’t like you n+ggas either, n+gga
feelin’ me, [?] (hahaha), n+gga
do somethin’, n+gga
it’s all i’m sayin’, though, like, n+gga
do somethin’, n+gga
n+ggas actin’ like they wanna do somethin’, n+ggas don’t wanna do nothin’
type of n+ggas see me and put they head down, man
god
look

[chorus: big sad 1900]
n+ggas ain’t been through no pain, get your scars up (yeah)
you the big homie from the set but tryna charge us
all that extra’ed+out talking’d get you parked up (ha)
find out where n+ggas live and come and park up
daddy from the set, i was raised by the gang
my cousins and my brothеrs throwin’ up the same thing
fifty+thousand+dollar presidеntial plain jane
i was duckin’ from the law, used to use my fake name (look)

[verse 1: big sad 1900]
never really thought that i’d make it with this rappin’ (nah)
grew up in the struggle, three n+ggas on one mattress
n+ggas know who do the murders and who do the cappin’
you ain’t never been in that car when it got crackin’
beefin’ with my homies, we ain’t seeing eye to eye
i guess it’s ’bout his people to the n+gga that just died
i respect gangsta mack, my n+gga from by (my n+gga)
once you dead, we gon’ hunt you ’til you die
keep your tongue off the net, lil’ n+gga’d get stretched
n+ggas don’t carry guns and i be at a n+gga neck
but gangster with some money, n+ggas know who be a threat
hundred thousand on my neck, watch me spin out in the ‘vette
you a boss, came from nothin’, hold your wrist up (hold your wrist up)
ot with the pounds, ’bout to get my d+ck sucked (yeah)
we ain’t never had nothin’, pull up in them big trucks
still sh+ttin’ on them old n+ggas tryna diss us (look)
[chorus: big sad 1900]
n+ggas ain’t been through no pain, get your scars up (yeah)
you the big homie from the set but tryna charge us
all that extra’ed+out talking’d get you parked up (ha)
find out where n+ggas live and come and park up (yeah)
daddy from the set, i was raised by the gang
my cousins and my brothers throwin’ up the same thing
fifty+thousand+dollar presidential plain jane
i was duckin’ from the law, used to use my fake name

[verse 2]
time to separate the bosses from them n+ggas that be talkin’
ain’t no mercy for these n+ggas, put ’em in a coffin
out of town making plays, in miami i be often
free my n+ggas on the four yard, we took some losses
really came from nothin’, i had bugs in my room (yeah)
leavin’ out the club, make them b+tches grab a broom
scars on my body, i can’t heal with these wounds
i’d heat the whole city up like it’s june

[interlude]
and we smoke n+ggas, and y’all playin’
y’all brothers, i’d buy you lil’ n+ggas
drop a thirty, finna fry you lil’ n+ggas
ride with my n+ggas, die with my n+ggas
[verse 3]
my lil’ b+tch got a bag with g+wagons up
heard that beep beep beep, yeah, that’s me baggin’ up
young n+gga, big money, watch me hold traffic up
we them n+ggas really steppin’ on n+ggas, they mad at us (look)

[chorus: big sad 1900]
n+ggas ain’t been through no pain, get your scars up (yeah)
you the big homie from the set but tryna charge us
all that extra’ed+out talking’d get you parked up (ha)
find out where n+ggas live and come and park up
daddy from the set, i was raised by the gang
my cousins and my brothers throwin’ up the same thing
fifty+thousand+dollar presidential plain jane
i was duckin’ from the law, used to my fake name

- big sad 1900 mikemadethe808s lyrics

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