GS9

Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yee, yeah (Guala Beats) Yeah, oh, I know Yeah, bando 29 DBE, the streets is mine No matter how they got me in court, you won't see my cry Had to move to the suburbs, I gotta see less slime My pen Bobby call it Shmurda, call it GS9 I can't talk too much, you gotta read between the lines I can't listen to the speech, I read between the lines When I was down to my last, you ain't stick around Lookin' back when you find out, I swear I seen you smile Any waps for sale, just say a price, we buy 'em now And any teeth you got, just bring 'em down, we buy 'em now When it rains it pours, that stormy shower flyin' down I told my youngins, leave your phone, when you slidin' out There's things I've seen, that can never ever leave your mind When your past is so present, it's hard to leave behind I pray they leave the gang in peace, before they see demise Yeah And I make both flights, go back to back Now they in Berlin Get that coke on the pack And blend the heroine Gucci, bullet, blemmin' it up And then we pressin' it I've been high the whole damn month Ain't answerin' messages Heard that nigga cappin' on me, but he irrelevant I took his baby mama overseas Fucked her in Netherlands All my niggas ride with the traps Don't get embezzlement (they be screamin', "Take care", yeah) Convince she Heaven sent Yeah, I be screamin', "Take care", like I'm Drizzy, Drizzy My nigga rollin' hot, right now it's Glizzy, Glizzy No cap, baby girl, I keep on sayin' that, we live this for real Yeah, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm Just let the beat talk, It's do or die, yeah, yeah Really your daddy's, little angel, I can't break your heart Your mother was my first love, not just my baby mama And I watch all them niggas eat and they save me nothin' Ain't even save me a crumb, that shit made me numb Yeah, my little nigga caught a bird and he ain't lose his mind You gain a lifetime of ratin', you lose a little time You spend your life in a cage until you believe you'll fly I knew this nigga was wronger and I done seen the sign Yeah, just let the (beat ride), hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm (yeah, yeah, yeah) This just the shit that's on my mind (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) See I ain't even gotta lie (yeah) I got cocaine in the backseat Cocaine in the pass' seat Lyin' ass bitches, in my DM tryna trap me She been tryna leave that nigga for a minute, she weren't happy I just hit my nigga, fresh home, he movin' scatty I worked so hard to get these packs and they confused why I'm still trappin' I had to get her to court, a nigga up in traffic I gave my nigga couple thousands, and he came back with a ratchet From the trenches or the bando, all this pain that I can't manage I looked my mother in the eyes, said, "I promise that I'll stop" First check from a First time I hit a lick, I swear I lost a prof' I'ma teach my lil' nigga how to live and how to rob Nitties, made them wait there Thousands by the same stairs Dodgin' solo, I'm hittin' solo, I'm back up on the same stairs I see these new cameras on my old block, it's gettin' bait there I'm on the phone, controllin' my whole block, I think it's greatness (yeah) Yeah, my little nigga caught a bird and he ain't lose his mind You gain a lifetime of ratin', you lose a little time You spend your life in a cage until you believe you'll fly I knew this nigga was a wronger and I done seen the sign Yeah, just let the (beat ride), hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm (yeah, yeah, yeah) This just the shit that's on my mind (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) See I ain't even gotta lie (yeah) Oh, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm Yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah (yeah) --- GS9 - D-Block Europe