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On Though
by Trev-Eaz
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They ridin' round bout ten deep two cars from the same fleet
Posted up in the bando trap house got no seat
And they servin' that good jugg somebody gone OD
No iphone got the flip line steady clockin' that OT
This a story from yesterday cuz was lettin' that yappa spray
Hit his line for the back up homicide just a call away
He got jammed I'm still out he be home by the end of May
He wanna be on top again making plays from outta state
Inner state no rental car geek rental wit the tires laced
Drive safe with the music low state troopers always in the way
No guns no vest on cause the shooter know I'm on the way
If the set up come they pray to god that he catch slug or ain't no safe
And I know I'm Christian but that's my kin
And I gotta stay loyal cause he pull me in
He like where you been hit me off wit ends
Then i play my bills and its more to spend
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
Bust at me and I'm busting back always strapped we don't ever lack
All black in the winter time got the SK with the shoulder strap
One way out no Cul-de-sac out the pocket like a quarter back
Out the product then I flip it back young boy gotta let it stack
Ten shooters they all busin' no drugs in the system
Opposition now the chopper spittin' somebody about to be a victim
Run up on the wrong gang and they grand mama gone miss em
Long caddy with the pine box homies bumpin' they system
They be swing sing man I miss my dawg
Aint no gangsta but be glad I ain't miss my call
I'm from the niccle where the hustle is the law
Raised by shooters so I'm quicker with the draw
And I know I'm Christian but that's my kin
And I gotta stay loyal cause he pull me in
He like where you been hit me off wit ends
Then i play my bills and its more to spend
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
And I know I'm Christian but that's my kin
And I gotta stay loyal cause he pull me in
He like where you been hit me off wit ends
Then I play my bills and its more to spend
They ridin' round bout ten deep two cars from the same fleet
Posted up in the bando trap house got no seat
And they servin' that good jugg somebody gone OD
No iphone got the flip line steady clockin' that OT
This a story from yesterday cuz was lettin' that yappa spray
Hit his line for the back up homicide just a call away
He got jammed I'm still out he be home by the end of May
He wanna be on top again making plays from outta state
Inner state no rental car geek rental wit the tires laced
Drive safe with the music low state troopers always in the way
No guns no vest on cause the shooter know I'm on the way
If the set up come they pray to god that he catch slug or ain't no safe
And I know I'm Christian but that's my kin
And I gotta stay loyal cause he pull me in
He like where you been hit me off wit ends
Then i play my bills and its more to spend
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
Bust at me and I'm busting back always strapped we don't ever lack
All black in the winter time got the SK with the shoulder strap
One way out no Cul-de-sac out the pocket like a quarter back
Out the product then I flip it back young boy gotta let it stack
Ten shooters they all busin' no drugs in the system
Opposition now the chopper spittin' somebody about to be a victim
Run up on the wrong gang and they grand mama gone miss em
Long caddy with the pine box homies bumpin' they system
They be swing sing man I miss my dawg
Aint no gangsta but be glad I ain't miss my call
I'm from the niccle where the hustle is the law
Raised by shooters so I'm quicker with the draw
And I know I'm Christian but that's my kin
And I gotta stay loyal cause he pull me in
He like where you been hit me off wit ends
Then i play my bills and its more to spend
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
I know it wrong bro but they but my On Though
And I know I'm Christian but that's my kin
And I gotta stay loyal cause he pull me in
He like where you been hit me off wit ends
Then I play my bills and its more to spend
