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coolguy smg - only the fam (smg) lyrics

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(intro)
ayy, that ain’t your dawg for real, you know what am sayin'(smg) squad, only the gang i trust, i trust no gang, you know what am sayin’
(let’s go)

(chorus)
i get this racks, n-gg- i can make the cash
i always trap out, n-gg- i never switch
get my real n-gg-, my n-gg- never switch
smg n-gg-s, my n-gg- never switch(brrt, brrt) in the street, i’m the real n-gg-s in the street i’m chasing this racks, i gotta make this cash
big cash, i want this cash n-gg-
big bag, i wanna drag this bag n-gg-

(versus 1)
i’m chasing this money, every day, every night
i be tripping heavy from the morning till the night
i been trapping around the wall with some bad b-tches
starving in the street, no one really wanna help out
hungry in the conner everyday with my lil hoe all this trap n-gg-s trying make it out the street way
momma told me, i need to get the racks ,i need to make the cash,i need to make it out, i had to trap it out (ayy)
5 blood,5 bro,we stood 10 toes,redblood,white blood going through my veins, i can feel the all pains, i don’t know how to change. (ayy)
n-gg-s pushin’ work, we was skippin’ through cl-ss
different b-tches paying,ya getting two cash we been pushing, we been speeding ,we been moving too fast
we been robbing, we been hustling, without using these guns
they think i made a million off the work
you just a broke n-gg-,always keep ya head up
i been with broke n-gg-s, always keep their head up
all these hunnids got a n-gg- feelin’ bad, ya gotta run up
i have been with a lot of sh-t in the street sh-t steady ready running with the n-gg-s hopping fences
i don’t wanna f-ck with some n-gg-s in the trenches
they try to be the gang, i bet they b-tches
i had to get the bag, i had to go and make it happen
n-gg- came from the mud, i had to make it out (ayy)
i was trappin’ in the box, i had to break out
i was certified broke,she had to break my heart

(bridge)
i was trapping in my problems, she had to break my heart
i was tripping in the box, i had to break it out
a n-gg- came from mud, i had to make it out
i was in the street n-gg-, i had to make the racks
i been struggling with my gang, we had to make it right
a n-gg- get no sleep, we ain’t pull on the light
i be chasin’ that bag n-gg-, i had to get the racks in
i’m the real street n-gg- in the trenches

(chorus)
i get this racks, n-gg- i can make the cash
i always trap out, n-gg- i never switch
get my real n-gg-, my n-gg- never switch
smg n-gg-s, my n-gg- never switch(brrt, brrt) in the street, i’m the real n-gg-s in the street i’m chasing this racks, i gotta make this cash
big cash, i want this cash n-gg-
big bag, i wanna drag this bag n-gg-

(outro)
i want the bag, i want the bag, i want the racks, i want the racks, i want the cash, i want the cash, yeah , yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy….



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