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obn dev - gilbert arenas lyrics

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[intro]
obn dev

b-tch, aye gang gang, aye pow
aye aye pow pow pow aye b-tch gang aye

[hook]
y’all n-ggas know not to play with that gang
pull up to his show and we sn-tching his chain
my n-ggas on go and we shooting with aim
my shooters gon’ blow if you dissing my name
you don’t live what you rapping you telling them lies
that lil n-gga snitching ain’t wanna do time
10k on his head that’s for crossing that line
he get hit up led i be toting that 9
i walk around slow cause the glock in my pocket
run down on that n-gga ain’t doing no talking
they don’t want no beef they was begging to drop it
lame n-ggas be hating i guess i’m the topic

[verse 1]
i got full clips but ain’t shooting no movie
i just got a piece finna swipe me some louis
you don’t got a strap how the f-ck you gone shoot me
i jumped in streets and i copped me a toolie
don’t sit like you with it get turned to a pack
don’t slide with that n-gga i heard he a rat
he don’t want no smoke he be running from that
play hard on the net but we all know it’s cap
i hop on the net and i’m buying a piece
i stay with a puncher in the back of the seat
i ain’t buying that sh-t ima swipe it it’s free
i get what i want i don’t get what i need
i ain’t selling my soul i won’t change for a deal
ima split with the gang when i touch me a mill
y’all n-ggas be switching i thought y’all was real
y’all n-ggas be fake so it’s f-ck how he feel
yo main b-tch seen me and couldn’t stay calm
she stay on my d-ck and i can’t get her off
can’t f-ck with the gang all my n-ggas on top
i’m blowing this glock when i catch me a opp

[hook]
y’all n-ggas know not to play with that gang
pull up to his show and we sn-tching his chain
my n-ggas on go and we shooting with aim
my shooters gon’ blow if you dissing my name
you don’t live what you rapping you telling them lies
that lil n-gga snitching ain’t wanna do time
10k on his head that’s for crossing that line
he get hit up led i be toting that 9
i walk around slow cause the glock in my pocket
run down on that n-gga ain’t doing no talking
they don’t want no beef they was begging to drop it
lame n-ggas be hating i guess i’m the topic

[verse 2]
throw dirt on my name you get put on the shirt
i see why you mad cause your pocket been hurt
you step like you with it get put in the he-rs-
i’m swiping them pieces i had to go learn
that rap sh-t ain’t working i see why you mad
you ain’t really with it don’t throw out that flag
2 shots to his face leave a n-gga in the past
i hop in the whip and i’m doing the dash
i’m scamming you n-ggas don’t buy sh-t from me
and i ain’t finna pay cause i’m swiping for free
this glock on my side ain’t no fighting with me
i’m with all of my n-ggas they sliding with me
you flexing 500 out here looking poor
this 30 round clip send him straight to the lord
i look like the man when i walk out the store
don’t play with that gang you ain’t ready for war
all my n-ggas with it we shoot for your head
i spot me a opp and i fill him with led
everyday i be swiping and ducking the feds
i just made a band while i’m laying in bed

[hook]
y’all n-ggas know not to play with that gang
pull up to his show and we sn-tching his chain
my n-ggas on go and they shooting with aim
my shooters gon’ blow if you dissing my name
you don’t live what you rapping you telling them lies
that lil n-gga snitching ain’t wanna do time
10k on his head that’s for crossing that line
he get hit up led i be toting that 9
i walk around slow cause the glock in my pocket
run down on that n-gga ain’t doing no talking
they don’t want no beef they was begging to drop it
lame n-ggas be hating i guess i’m the topic



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