Gang Land
B. O. E Shit
This nigga talking out his neck we finna make him strip
Where i am from there is violence, them niggas empty clips
When u was doing homework we was in stolen whips
My momma had bills and nobody was paying shit
I had to jump off that porch nigga and get it in
This is the life that i am living this is the life of sin
When u come from the mud they don't wanna see u win
They ratehr see u in a box nigga or in a pin
Kick a nigga's door in show me where it is
I am from the slumps little nigga this is just how we live
If it is smoke lil nigga tell me what it is
If i call him six o he will let it spiit
I was raised in this shit it's just how it go
A couple shooters by my side they will let it blow
It is BOE just to let you pussy niggas know
I know these niggas hating on me i can't trust a soul
These streets cold so u know u gotta keep a heat
It is sixteen so u know we pullen up deep
I had to starve with my niggas, so we all eat
Dj poppin out the cuts he knock u of 'ur feet
These niggas trynna take me out, man these niggas snakes
Young nigga fifteen tryna count some cake
Fuck this sucka niggas bitch that is what that nigga hate
His bitch slid in my DM told her to go bust a date
They hate to see u when u up love it when u down
Long nights can't sleep i was on the ground
When i was down where was u u ain't come around
She ain't want me back then she wanna fuck me now
I am going up i am thinking about my next move
U really couldn't walk a mile in my fucking shoes
They know my name but dont know what i been through
Me and you shoot out, you will probally lose
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Get that again, u gotta get that, what u tell em
Young goon: [?Invatation?] Is a manditory check what the fuck u mean nigga
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