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RBE X SOB that's the gang
Oh, oh, oh
I can't stop hittin' licks, I'm addicted (I'm addicted)
Can't stop totin' the stick, I can't risk it (I can't risk it)
I can't stop ridin' round wit' extensions (extensions)
Doin' 50 in this coupe on a mission (on a mission)
Now I gotta walk around wit' like ten bands on me (on me)
Last time I spring ten still had ten on me
I got my family and my Bitch that depend on me
Rollin' around wit' this chop hope you prayin' for me
All these Bitchs want me dead I got red on me (I got red on me)
Put a beam on my Glock he got red on him (red on him)
But every time I see Bitchs they ain't sayin' nothin'
I got some Bitchs in the Rich who be head huntin' (head huntin')
SOB x RBE, Yhung T.O., Slimmy B, Daboii, Lul G - Hood Ballad - GANGIN II - Leave a Bitch where he stand, bloody (stand, bloody
And I been dead broke but not dead ugly
'Cause when we slidin' on yo' block it get dead ugly
Lil' brother squeeze that Glock 'til it jam for me
I ran up these bands and got brains (brains)
When I got that call I just fainted (fainted)
They don't ever know it's real 'til we aim
After I hit a Bitch up I get faded
These Bitchs ain't never
Cared about me 'til I made it ('til I made it)
Bitchs only hung around me 'til it got dangerous (dangerous)
Give this fame for my Bitchs I would trade it
And we gon' keep this trap lit 'til they raid it
Up this chop make you famous
**** you and them Bitchs that you hang wit'
And you can die wit' them Bitchs that you gang wit'
Where I'm from we don't got it so we take shit
Speakin' on that gang you a dead man (dead man)
Bitch **** yo' dead family and yo' dead friends
Bitch we wit' all that shit if you ain't know it
Twenty thousand on my kick it got me frozen
You ain't never seen a hundred grand
Better yet, you ain't never seen a Bitch*' band (broke Bitch)
For this life a Bitch had to take a chance
All these Bitch*' diamonds, ain't got shit to do but dance
Got a mind of a maniac like Boosie (like I'm Boosie)
This life a Bitch live is a movie (is a movie)
Bust down, paid $850 for these Gucci's
You a grown man livin' wit' yo' mama, yo' ass Pookie
Bein' broke was gettin' old I had to run it up
Got thirty in my pocket plus it's thirty tucked
If it ain't thirty bands or better gang ain't showin up
Don't get yo' ass laid down for shit you throwin' up
Bitch*' wit' them suckas got him tagged up (got 'em tagged up)
Chuck ten at the Bitch then she facted up
Bitchs want me knocked down so I'm gassed up
And let a Bitch reach for this chain, I'ma act up
Bitch
He ain't wit' all that shit he say he 'bout all in them songs
What you gon' do? We take the trip to go bounce on yo' dog
You ain't got nothin' to do wit' that,
Boy you sound like a fraud
Thick bitches come over here, make it bounce in your thong
Can't give out my trust no more
Got some lead up in the clip this shit'll touch yo' soul
Bitches got they hand outs when I'm the one they owe
And every time I'm on the mic I make 'em go take notes
Bitches we wit' all the shit, like the bubble guts
Say I look like my pops, I'm like I barely even know a bruh
Ho ass bitches, I can't wait to pull a whole one
Why put you on some game
When you the type who wouldn't soak it up?
And I ain't even at the top but I'm headed for it
How long you been up on yo' ass? You need a medal for it
And when they leach and you condone it they gon' beg for more
And bitch life a game of chess, this ain't no checker board
**** around and lost my mind wit' all these demons in me
****, ****ing' on that bitch tryna **** on my glizzy
All this bud and this Henny I'ma need a kidney
Still function off these drugs, hope a bitch tempt me
I won't leave the house without it like it's stuck to me
Bitches mad, up in they feelin's, they can't **** wit' me
Bitches fakes and bitches snakes, I don't trust many
First bitch shootin', **** duckin', watch me dump 50
**** yo' patna, poppin' up at bitches' candle lights
Mandatory wit' that chop, like Miranda rights
Ooh shit, I meant Miranda Rights
I don't cooperate wit' law I keep my hammer tight
Rollie on me, bust down, watch me drown they ass
Forty bands on me soft, bitch I paid in cash
Prayin' on my downfall got these bitches mad
He ain't want these shots, Worldstar, we had to beat his ass
Bitch
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