Hit-Town
ReubGang Yp & ProdbyLow
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Oh, yeah' (Damn low that goes hard) Uh Use ta have time but I ain't got time right now Using music just ta ease my mind So you know what that mean, bitch I'm back up on my grind F*ck it let's pop out the whole gang iced out Every time we do ah show you know we rock out Lil Co tweakin' off the meds he let sum shots out Streetz like on 4nem I'll do that drill, my boy from chitown And he yelling GDK, run up guarantee he spray I put them killas on yo ass and it's funny how I seen you run that day Like we'll let it hit broad day knock you off we do close range So you know it's real bronem spazzin' trying ta bust yo grape Like gangnem trying ta catch a fade drop ah four in ah lemonade Y'all niggas trying ta keep up with me, we live two different ways It's bool you wanna steal my wave I just drop another chain Yeah I got a spending addiction another one on the way Like weezy got the block hot bitch I'm popping I can't stop now No drinking but passing shots out Mitch like lil bro you gotta calm down Never hiding I'm in the hood we on the block now F*ck we streetz you f*ck with me, his beef is like my beef You get the realist and the wordplay, this shit like poetry Bitch we came from underneath, I had ta get up on my feet Pew, pew we let it spark knock you straight up off yo feet I ain't trying ta be cocky but it's safe ta say you can't fw me Use ta have time but I ain't got time right now Using music just ta ease my mind So you know what that mean, bitch I'm back up on my grind F*ck it let's pop out the whole gang iced out Every time we do ah show you know we rock out Lil Co tweakin' off the meds he let sum shots out Streetz like on 4nem I'll do that drill, my boy from chitown And he yelling GDK, run up guarantee he spray I put them killas on yo ass and it's funny how I seen you run that day Like we'll let it hit broad day knock you off we do close range So you know it's real bronem spazzin' trying ta bust yo grape Firebomb yo spot, off rip we ain't come ta play no games Brody ain't use ta lifestyle tryin' ta take a rapper chain Ain't mad cause that was his lane but we in ah different phase I'm in ah whole different bag foreign cars we out here switching lanes If I f*ck her she gone yell my name feeling good let her rock the chain Bitch I'm big boss man feeling richer in these Louie shades Co just beat another case brox coming let em out dem chains You trying ta move how I move, lil bro yeah we is no the same Use ta have time but I ain't got time right now Using music just ta ease my mind So you know what that mean bitch I'm back up on my grind F*ck it let's pop out the whole gang iced out Every time we do ah show you know we rock out Lil Co tweakin' off the meds he let sum shots out Streetz like on 4nem I'll do that drill, my boy from chitown And he yelling GDK, run up guarantee he spray I put them killas on yo ass, and it's funny how I seen you run that day Like we'll let it hit broad day, knock you off we do close range So you know it's real bronem spazzin' trying ta bust yo grape
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Written by: Dior Jr, Emmanuel Lyles, Oliver Franklin
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