Gang Related

Lyrics

Yeah, ah
 Yeah, livin' life like this
 Gotta paint a picture when I write like this
 Tales from my hood, not a sight like this
 Where they up to no good on a night like this
 And they murder motherf-s just cause
 Type of shit I see and probably wonder what it was
 I was in the crib, just sitting on the rug
 Basedheads coming through looking for the plug
 Now, born and raised in my area
 Beautiful body by night, that's hysteria
 Fuck around and bury ya tonight
 Ridin' with my homies on sight
 Momma told me to come in at night
 Now I really gotta go, but they never know
 Living life to the fullest, I got to blow
 Po-po finna bust in the door, we got blow in the crib
 In the kitchen over there next to the baby with the bib
 God damn, what it feel like, middle of the night
 Waking up, scared for my life
 Never had the heat, just a knife and the gat
 Going blat like that
 Guarantee you it's a wrap, put you on your back
 Run it back like that
 Just breathe, why did mama grieve
 Bullet to the dome like an Aleve
 Got to leave for the premises, to murder my nemesis
 No, no, uh, uh
 Just stop, stop, stop
 'Fore they even call the cops
 Do it for the money and the b-s and the drugs and the props
 Tell me why another body even got to drop
 Get shot off top for some sh- that was gang related
 "Up first at five tonight, breaking news in Gaithersburg
 Where a massive manhunt is underway after a deadly shooting
 It's all unfolding in the 400 block of West Deer Park at 3:55
 Our Montgomery County reporter joins us, with the latest tonight"
 Living life like this, hope little Bobby never fight like this
 Stab a motherf- with a knife like this
 All about the money on a night like this
 Run up in the crib, put a bullet in your rib
 Got a lot to give but I never had the chance
 Never had the chance, yeah
 Stay strapped, but I hate it when I take it out
 If you want it I'mma lay it out
 Hope my little brother make it out
 Every night what I pray about
 What I pray about, check it uh yeah
 Got a son on the way
 But I cling to the streets even though I want to run away
 I imagine a better life
 Where I never had a debt in life
 Hit you with the- in the dead of night
 Selling crack to my own pops
 Pushing this weight on my own block
 If I sell a brick I can buy a house
 If they find a key they might lock me up
 But I take the chance 'cause I need that sh- and don't give a f-
 Take the chance 'cause I need that sh- and don't give a f-
 Get down and lay down
 Hit you with the Beretta and you better stay down
 Straight shots on the playground
 Living how I'm living with the life that I'm given
 Anybody that's riding with me, I'm riding with them
 Show me the enemy and I'mma hit 'em
 The second I bit 'em I get 'em and hit 'em with the venom
 Ain't no need to pretend I'mma never do it
 I knew it, already been through it
 I do it for the street, for the fam, for the life
 Anybody that's gang related
 
 Yeah, ah
 Yeah, livin' life like this
 Gotta paint a picture when I write like this
 Tales from my hood, not a sight like this
 Where they up to no good on a night like this
 And they murder motherf-s just cause
 Type of shit I see and probably wonder what it was
 I was in the crib, just sitting on the rug
 Basedheads coming through looking for the plug
 Now, born and raised in my area
 Beautiful body by night, that's hysteria
 Fuck around and bury ya tonight
 Ridin' with my homies on sight
 Momma told me to come in at night
 Now I really gotta go, but they never know
 Living life to the fullest, I got to blow
 Po-po finna bust in the door, we got blow in the crib
 In the kitchen over there next to the baby with the bib
 God damn, what it feel like, middle of the night
 Waking up, scared for my life
 Never had the heat, just a knife and the gat
 Going blat like that
 Guarantee you it's a wrap, put you on your back
 Run it back like that
 Just breathe, why did mama grieve
 Bullet to the dome like an Aleve
 Got to leave for the premises, to murder my nemesis
 No, no, uh, uh
 Just stop, stop, stop
 'Fore they even call the cops
 Do it for the money and the b-s and the drugs and the props
 Tell me why another body even got to drop
 Get shot off top for some sh- that was gang related
 "Up first at five tonight, breaking news in Gaithersburg
 Where a massive manhunt is underway after a deadly shooting
 It's all unfolding in the 400 block of West Deer Park at 3:55
 Our Montgomery County reporter joins us, with the latest tonight"
 Living life like this, hope little Bobby never fight like this
 Stab a motherf- with a knife like this
 All about the money on a night like this
 Run up in the crib, put a bullet in your rib
 Got a lot to give but I never had the chance
 Never had the chance, yeah
 Stay strapped, but I hate it when I take it out
 If you want it I'mma lay it out
 Hope my little brother make it out
 Every night what I pray about
 What I pray about, check it uh yeah
 Got a son on the way
 But I cling to the streets even though I want to run away
 I imagine a better life
 Where I never had a debt in life
 Hit you with the- in the dead of night
 Selling crack to my own pops
 Pushing this weight on my own block
 If I sell a brick I can buy a house
 If they find a key they might lock me up
 But I take the chance 'cause I need that sh- and don't give a f-
 Take the chance 'cause I need that sh- and don't give a f-
 Get down and lay down
 Hit you with the Beretta and you better stay down
 Straight shots on the playground
 Living how I'm living with the life that I'm given
 Anybody that's riding with me, I'm riding with them
 Show me the enemy and I'mma hit 'em
 The second I bit 'em I get 'em and hit 'em with the venom
 Ain't no need to pretend I'mma never do it
 I knew it, already been through it
 I do it for the street, for the fam, for the life
 Anybody that's gang related
 
 Yeah, ah
 Yeah, livin' life like this
 Gotta paint a picture when I write like this
 Tales from my hood, not a sight like this
 Where they up to no good on a night like this
 And they murder motherf-s just cause
 Type of shit I see and probably wonder what it was
 I was in the crib, just sitting on the rug
 Basedheads coming through looking for the plug
 Now, born and raised in my area
 Beautiful body by night, that's hysteria
 Fuck around and bury ya tonight
 Ridin' with my homies on sight
 Momma told me to come in at night
 Now I really gotta go, but they never know
 Living life to the fullest, I got to blow
 Po-po finna bust in the door, we got blow in the crib
 In the kitchen over there next to the baby with the bib
 God damn, what it feel like, middle of the night
 Waking up, scared for my life
 Never had the heat, just a knife and the gat
 Going blat like that
 Guarantee you it's a wrap, put you on your back
 Run it back like that
 Just breathe, why did mama grieve
 Bullet to the dome like an Aleve
 Got to leave for the premises, to murder my nemesis
 No, no, uh, uh
 Just stop, stop, stop
 'Fore they even call the cops
 Do it for the money and the b-s and the drugs and the props
 Tell me why another body even got to drop
 Get shot off top for some sh- that was gang related
 "Up first at five tonight, breaking news in Gaithersburg
 Where a massive manhunt is underway after a deadly shooting
 It's all unfolding in the 400 block of West Deer Park at 3:55
 Our Montgomery County reporter joins us, with the latest tonight"
 Living life like this, hope little Bobby never fight like this
 Stab a motherf- with a knife like this
 All about the money on a night like this
 Run up in the crib, put a bullet in your rib
 Got a lot to give but I never had the chance
 Never had the chance, yeah
 Stay strapped, but I hate it when I take it out
 If you want it I'mma lay it out
 Hope my little brother make it out
 Every night what I pray about
 What I pray about, check it uh yeah
 Got a son on the way
 But I cling to the streets even though I want to run away
 I imagine a better life
 Where I never had a debt in life
 Hit you with the- in the dead of night
 Selling crack to my own pops
 Pushing this weight on my own block
 If I sell a brick I can buy a house
 If they find a key they might lock me up
 But I take the chance 'cause I need that sh- and don't give a f-
 Take the chance 'cause I need that sh- and don't give a f-
 Get down and lay down
 Hit you with the Beretta and you better stay down
 Straight shots on the playground
 Living how I'm living with the life that I'm given
 Anybody that's riding with me, I'm riding with them
 Show me the enemy and I'mma hit 'em
 The second I bit 'em I get 'em and hit 'em with the venom
 Ain't no need to pretend I'mma never do it
 I knew it, already been through it
 I do it for the street, for the fam, for the life
 Anybody that's gang related
 

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Duration
02:47
Key
10
Tempo
132 BPM

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