bustdown legacy - on gang lyrics
(hook)
his momma coming for him
and the reaper
who gon get him first
refuse to get caught lackin
keep a glock
put it on burst
my side b-tch too hood
never lackin
keep it in her purse
any n-gga try me
or the gang
we gon do the worst
silde for me
all my n-gga they
gon die for me
spin the block
those yo n-gga
why they hide from me
spend my money on they gang
never on my side shorty
keep that forty yorty
in case this n-gga life get boring
(verse)
it’s a early morning slide
all my n-ggas keep that nine
all these nyggas adding pressure
they be running out of time
wakin to the corner store
all you hear is skeert pow pow pow
slide on a n-gga
turn the corner
squeeze em now now now
you n-gga lost life
thinkin he can run up on me
but no
them nyggas was ready to blow
my crew life a movie
hoppin state to state
for shows
my shorty livin luxury
gucci to her toes
i’m a young wild n-gga
and i put that on gang
already got rich
still stayin
my main manz hit a l!ck
i got villy hittin stains
and you never shot a glock
you be hanging wit some lames
spin da block
nevered tamed
ive been waitin for a minute
now startin to get fame
thats a waste of a vest
cuz we aimin at your brains
neck so cold nygga
cuz we iced out
our chains
i just flexed on a lame
i just flex ona nygga
cuz my groove on
ran a check onna nygga
yo bag too small
i’m the best in my state
prove me wrong
i up next in my state
prove me wrong
watchu know about love
watchu know about pain
no pain no gain
steppin over bloodstains
get rich or die trying
that’s a hood campaign
livin in the trenches
never hear me complain
(hook)
his momma coming for him
and the reaper
who gon get him first
refuse to get caught lackin
keep a glock
put it on burst
my side b-tch too hood
never lackin
keep it in her purse
any n-gga try me
or the gang
we gon do the worst
silde for me
all my n-gga they
gon die for me
spin the block
those yo n-gga
why they hide from me
spend my money on they gang
never on my side shorty
keep that forty yorty
in case this nygga life get boring
(verse)
i can flex an a youngin
and my shorty can too
ran a bag for my shorty
i can take her to the moon
never lack carry forties
drake kick back
all morning
i slid at 6am
or as soon as i heard yawnin
ate tilapia for breakfast
bought my baby a new necklace
get it out the mud
that’s the next thing on my check list
drop another album
dropped the first one
for attention
never tag me on no post
never ask me for a mention
(hook)
his momma coming for him
and the reaper
who gon get him first
refuse to get caught lackin
keep a glock
put it on burst
my side b-tch too hood
never lackin
keep it in her purse
any n-gga try me
or the gang
we gon do the worst
silde for me
all my n-gga they
gon die for me
spin the block
those yo n-gga
why they hide from me
spend my money on they gang
never on my side shorty
keep that forty yorty
in case this n-gga life get boring
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