Gang, gang, gangerski, what do you mean? You dig? (Grrah)
You know?
Prayin' for everybody
R.I.P. Doughboy Josh, man, just heard some bad news, it's good though, it's good though, man
God watch over the real bosses
I can't go back, I'm too far when I sit and think
Countin' all this money, sweatin' hard like I'm on ecstasy (Shh)
Sippin' on this dirty, it's so dark, it look like Hennessey (Ugh)
I can have them shorties in your yard for some Amiri jeans (Rrr)
I hope you don't think it's no love lost because we distancing (Nah)
I hope you don't think 'cause we don't talk that we enemies (Nah)
I be takin' all these painkillers, it ain't healin' shit (Yeah)
See that nigga who killed my brother, I'm puttin' him over the chimney (Fah, fah)
I can't lay with these hoes, might try to put me on the internet (Ugh)
I can't trust that bitch, she had me sleep all on her Insta', Snap' (Ugh)
Even though all my niggas totin' blicks, they still be flippin' bags
Fresh as hell before the game like I just got picked in the draft (No cap)
Get your money, fuck these hoes, don't let nobody throw you off (You hear me?)
Stash the money, love the fam, don't let these niggas double cross (I hope you hear me)
I don't give a fuck how old I am, I'm still gon' grind like Tony Hawk (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck how old I am, I'm still gon' grind like Tony Hawk
Get your money, fuck these hoes, don't let nobody throw you off
Stash your money, love the fam, don't let these niggas double cross
I don't give a fuck how old I am, I'm still gon' grind like Tony Hawk
I don't give a fuck how old I am, I'm still gon' grind like Tony Hawk, no kizzy
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