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sick ppl - gg lyrics

[chorus]
i’m the new gang leader
double g what i’m breathin
the reason why they throw 10 down
man down when we see them
who dem, who dem?
go sick, go sick
who dem, who dem?
go sick, go sick

[verse 1]
me, i’m down for the politics in all the politics call me the president
(?)
g+lock with a 30 clip, and i don’t even gotta run em down
and creep on em he just hear the sound, like bam bam can’t look around
and face first when he hit the ground, like hoodlum you’re a victim now
if you rock lv, there’s a shootin’
dgc and flameboys, loac is the movement
and we don’t got time for recruitin’
i don’t got time for stressin’
put in that work thank god for my blessin’
i was walkin’ wit’ my weapon
one in the head, it’s h+ll or heaven
and god when you take my soul keep it wit’ you and keep it from satan
and you had a dream of a boatload, and woke up to a gunshot
murda gang, the opp gang, reason why my n+ggas got locked
a lot of victims on your side, and reason why them n+ggas linked up (aye)
double g what i’m breathin’ (aye, aye)
double g what i’m… (aye, aye)
double g what i’m… (aye, aye)
double g what i’m… (aye, aye)

[chorus]
i’m the new gang leader
double g what i’m breathin
the reason why they throw 10 down
man down when we see them
who dem, who dem?
go sick, go sick
who dem, who dem?
go sick, go sick

[verse 2]
man live rough in the jail cells f+ck wit’ the opps then you get cut on range
k!llah’s a b+tch and a groupie throws 10 down ’cause he couldn’t make the cut
real life sh+t can’t make this up
my n+ggas so dangerous
my 4’s, they’re trained to bust
we see you and get you gone
my plus 4 he psycho
did that boy like michael
we just smoked your idol
gg just went viral
i’ll take your soul not borrow
still drill and read the bible
i pray for all my rivals
don’t slip you’ll lose your vitals
he sick he pree we follow
make sure that you (?)
you will not see tomorrow
more duppys for the nation
no bandages for your patients
just tears, sad, mad faces
headshot, was he gonna make it?
dead opp, flop like a penguin
keep up but he ain’t gonna make it
sat+rday, back to the basics
just tears, sad, mad faces
headshot, he ain’t gonna make it

[chorus] (x2)
i’m the new gang leader
double g what i’m breathin’
the reason why they throw 10 down
man down when we see them
who dem, who dem?
go sick, go sick
who dem, who dem?
go sick, go sick

[outro]
the scene just got messy
10 on me like messi
we just smoked your bestie
my 4s, are so deadly
your friends, are too friendly
he got, hit with plenty
i left my zip too empty
i left my zip too empty

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