Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh, I know you waitin', gettin' fed up, you runnin' out of patience
Just keep your head up, I told you we'll make it
Can't give my meds up, I see too many faces, uh
In 'em foreigns racin'
Best make it count, make sure it's no time wasted
I beat the trenches for my team, that was a great win
Lose when you get rid of everything, that's hard to take in (Uh-uh-uh)
Ayy, look, I do this shit for all my guys that got put under
Fifty shots, I'm a drummer, new guns spit thunder
One-shot and he dead, call that bitch the one-hit-wonder
No, we don't aim for legs, tryna make it hot all summer
As a small kid, I used to want a H2 Hummer
My uncle did a bid, they could've gave him football numbers
I went from Mandrake daily, tryna work on my jumper
Now it's gang gang, we stay on top of shit like a plunger, uh
Old heads can't chink us, drop rakes when we flick up
Blow his face, get zipped up, ambulance pick up
Uh, red cups full of liquor, let lead bust for my niggas
Come through and tear it up with them blickers
I really fed all of my killers
Uh, I know you waitin', gettin' fed up, you runnin' out of patience
Just keep your head up, I told you we'll make it
Can't give my meds up, I see too many faces, uh
In 'em foreigns racin'
Best make it count, make sure it's no time wasted
I beat the trenches for my team, that was a great win
Lose when you get rid of everything, that's hard to take in (Uh-uh-uh)
Uh, I know you waitin', gettin' fed up, you runnin' out of patience
Just keep your head up, I told you we'll make it
Can't give my meds up, I see too many faces, uh
In 'em foreigns racin'
Best make it count, make sure it's no time wasted
I beat the trenches for my team, that was a great win
Lose when you get rid of everything, that's hard to take in(Uh-uh-uh)
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