Only the Gang

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Tri Zzy

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Ay geniius you a geniius I swear
What you on you gotta let me know
We might be on the same thing
I see you out here tryna get some dough
I think we on the same page
Gotta pay attention while we on the rode
We not in the same lane
You stack money ball and f*ck hoes okay we may can hang
But dont ever get ya hopes up
I'm only riding with the gang you know us
Just stay in yo lane I'm on one we aint friends we aint fam we aint homeboys
I dont ride niggas waves I make my own noise
I dont know why niggas hate shit so dumb
Instead tryna link up niggas wanna mean mug
F*ck that drink up nigga pour some lets get high nigga roll one
Had to stop wasting time I'm the chosen one
Pull up with the iron get a hole in one
Two bitches at a time I need more than one
All night on the grind until morning come
Told em it was time I was warning em but you know niggas never wanna listen
Im not a rapper Im a artist mona lisa
Right now im in the booth pouring liters
Im in charge of the troops ima lead us
Its a wrap for my ex like Mia stay fly til I die like aaliyah
I might cry my first time in a leer shit was all by design got a gift
Had to put it all in motion like a gif sometimes I look back like what if nwhat if
I wasnt one of the realest
What if them bullets wouldve killed me
What if that lean wouldve fucked up my spleen
And shut down one of my kidneys
What if police would've lift up squeezed and shot down one in my city
What if mr king never had a dream that's why I wake up and try to live it you see
What I'm saying shit vivid
I do it big like biggie
Long live pac im a menace
Man I ain seen pac in a minute
Free him and dre and I meant it
Right now Im getting faded I'm lifted
Right now these niggas hating I sense it
You know we ain talking if it ain about business
You gang then Im with it
Just let me know what you on
Gotta let me know what you want
I'll try my best to go get it grinding every minute tryna go up
Bad bitch connoisseur call her a uber come and pull up
Watch how I maneuver got the game from fube never fool us
This shit like one in a million
Pull up put one in ya ceiling
Full cup it's a wonderful feeling
Lil slut just ate one of my chillums
I came from the corner the trenches
I hang w the robbers and killers
Ion try to be a thug but they show a nigga love cause I got it out the mud you dig it
Ion care what you bang we one in the same don't matter if you blood or crippin
I just stay in my lane I never will change no matter what I'm one of the realist
Man I jumped in the game man f*ck all the fame by the way f*ck all ya feelings
Shawty ain my main but she treat me the same need a pair of cleats how we kick it
Just got town when she on that brown she giving head like a penny
One or two rounds I'm out for the count wake up w a neck full of hickies
If you down just know I'm down ain no second guessing
It really need you around too low to the ground
I only get fly when you with oh yeah
I'm back in the building new tires like oranges they peeling
New ride I wanted the Bentley but you know you gotta crawl before skipping
Stack paper we gone ball for a minute
Ima be the best of all when it finished
You don't know who I am oh really
Keep thinking on the tip of ya lips its cool dont trip just
What you on you gotta let me know
We might be on the same thing
I see you out here tryna get some dough
I think we on the same page
Gotta pay attention while we on the rode
We not in the same lane
You stack money ball and f*ck hoes okay we may can hang

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