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unaverage gang - got six on it lyrics

[hook: schizo]

never gonna die without my gang
we been grindin hard to find our name
murder no problem, you don’t want no problems
when we with the gang homie know we always mobbin
you don’t want want no problems (x2)

[vague]

b-tches believe-in the paradigm, paradox for love
burning up on every church my strength in faith was not enough
been walkin thru the decimated gates, callin out h-ll’s banes
all these f-cken bustas wouldn’t label, if they read my veins
stay out my mind, unless you insist to blow my nine
if they f-cken told me “you should f-cken quit” i would decline
if this was my final given prophecy, than show me a sign
the day we end up in the dirt, day that i would resign

it’s better this way, so get the f-ck out my face
dealin with all of my f-cken emotions is given sp-ce
instead i’m embracin, all the bullsh-t that is pilin up on top of me
in any given situation this will be the death of me
take a moment of silence for that the hounds have fallen
my body rotten, unaverage gang -ssigned to my coffin
but if you walk up to my stone be sure to tread with caution
cause the end result is a dead body missin and forgotten

[ac]

hoppin outside of the whip and i’m poppin the clip inside of my nine hoe
bust in yo f-ckin house and i’m taking what’s mine bro
i’m calling in that uav and that 187, that ressurection, you better listen, b-tch f-ck yo heaven
bringing that armageddon, gotta go get it, do not panic, i’m that manic, smoking with schizophrenic, feeling satanic b-tch
rolling in silence ski maskd up in that 86
got a couple sh-lls with that sawd off vague bouta k!ll a b-tch

strapped up, masked up, b-tch you gonna get f-cked up, blood dripping from his f-ckin head go get the mop bruh, clean it all up, and then i’m back to the cut, rolling deep in streets in uav that i trust
we don’t give a f-ck
like most of you b-tches do
staying true to ourselves and only mobbin with a few
zooming off in the coupe
unaverage gang be the troops
sin city be the roots so you know that we bulletproof aye

[hook: schizo]

- unaverage gang lyrics

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