We was concentrated on the wrong things
Tryna hustle taking losses fucking up my whole day
Feds did a sweep took the whole gang
Through these tribulations all the foes came
In the streets today its a cold game
Loose lips, empty clips, tinted whips, road rage
Shots fired, 911 its a cold day
Thats when everybody swear that they so gang
Peep the love that you showing that shit so fake
Up the murder rate I'm paranoid this shit ain't ok
I know a lot and bitch I'm cut its shit I wont say
Lil bro in a box facing a lot he took the wrong way
And I'm savage tho, what I got a habit for?
Selling weed, bagging dope, coppers come gotta go
Red rum, led dump, head stone adios
Niggas ain't ever gone learn so the die the most
I remember the other day I had seen my brother face
Real niggas in another place, fed plotting on another case
Way too much shit on the the table where another plate
And way too much hate in the city so we keep a drac
How you saying thats yo brother he ain't even ate
Left em on the way to the top, you ain't even wait
And we trace our step before we step, we anticipate
And we know these niggas ain't they self but we don't instigate
Boa this shit ain't for the likes I don't want no insta fame
We load up them pipes we'll end your life he talm bout pistol play
We was tryna get a stripe every single night bitch till the bitches came
Getting down on the dice on school nights nigga I miss them days
I don't trust no one everybody come when you start getting paid
Play with me and we cross ways, watch niggas start getting laid
It's a difference when we send em the gone penetrate
Rip to the gang in the grave, double a we a renegade
We was concentrated on the wrong things
Tryna hustle taking losses fucking up my whole day
Feds did a sweep took the whole gang
Through these tribulations all the foes came
In the streets today its a cold game
Loose lips, empty clips, tinted whips, road rage
Shots fired, 911 its a cold day
Thats when everybody swear that they so gang