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guccigang cashout - born guilty lyrics

[intro]
l’s born guilty in this world, born guilty in this world
born guilty mmg rmg no rude 11-5 b.i.p the gang
b-tch we the gang l’s

[verse 1: cashout]
they a smile in yo face but they can’t wait to see you cry
my lil brother all i got he see the truth in my lies
loyalty a m-th-f-cka i took a case for the guys
and it f-cked my whole life up cause it wasted my time
cause they could give two f-cks about you when you facing that time
have folks to beat the case the judge as racists as mine
born guilty in this world that’s an eye for an eye
matter fact i anit get hit the devil gave them my eye
and i f-ck with nina the long way that b-tch stayed by my side
leave her in the trap with fo’nem she anit f-ck none of the guys
defended me from enemies and the n-gg-s that envied me
they k!lled gucci in my face you know how much he meant to me
they charged marco with his murder is you f-cking kidding me
born guilty in this world that’s the message he sending me
this a real-life situation you gotta be feelin’ me
may 11th 2014 she lost her baby to the streets
that was on mother’s day, but if god want you to come home then you can’t run away
and if heaven up in the sky then you’ll see brighter days
and since little bro was getting gwop b-tch we is gucci gang
b-tch we is gucci gang b-tch we is gucci gang
i anit forget about white moe he was f-cking slave
the only white boy in the 100’s with a f-ckin’ k
r.i.p bro for my n-gg-s we chrisworld guccigang
we chrisworld guccigang we chrisworld guccigang
born guilty in this world yo feelings fade away
and we anit posted on the met you catch us on the tre
you gotta jump up off the porch before you hop the gate
you scarred for life you can’t get help and that’s just sad to say
gang bang one way out and that’s the hard way
doing dirt masking up cause that’s the smart way
gucci got kilt die 1’s got popped the same day
they blood brother’s cause they got hit with the same 8
catch me on 10th ave with rich homie he got the ace k
cyco toratizing k!llas made me feel safe
cashout cannot give me a dolla get the stale face
i ask for {?} for taxing you reply in 8
you wasn’t there when i was broke you can’t get time of day
me and savage we both had ones we was charging jakes
call me crazy i talk to reese i feel some type of way
i smack the f-ck out me a thot she call me out my name
my name is cashout to you b-tches can’t call me bae
you try to kiss me on my lips you better pump your brakes
and if i get up in that jam i’m blowin’ at the jakes
cause i’m not fina do know time for me no petty case
l’s

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