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Lyrics

[Intro] (Abdul got them keys) (Yeah) (Is that Murph?) (Southside shit) (Free all my niggas, rip all my niggas, yeah) I'm a thug so when its my time, don't cry for me I get in my mind I'm thinking like "Who there with me?" Out my body, I'm off them drugs I ain't even get no peace I be woke twenty four I ain't even get no sleep [Chorus] Undercovers watching How you take that deal? We used to have love for you, I'm honest Mm-hmm, blood on that corner we ain't keeping it bool Blood on that corner we ain't keeping it bool I'm a gangster I know the code you know that winners losе I get the bag I double up likе I'm just meant to do it My brother gonna spin right now, yeah fuck it someone gotta do it I was buying all this Gucci but I was never good I did it they said nobody could I ain't feel 'em they still giving me hugs Even though we doing good they say "No love in the hood" Where the jigga? Bitches calling me Why the fuck you be geeking in my mind and I can't get to breath It's death around, you leave, say you never leave Try spin on my sleeve right fourty in palms reach We loadin' up (Loadin' up) [Verse] You try to run leave us behind we told you "Hold up" Niggas like me attract the pain, 'cause you know I'm a solider It was ride outs and robbers you gotta get it from somewhere Choppa in the backpack, we keep heavy metal For a little beef he brought the biggest toy They say "You doing the right thing, Duvy, you stepping on their necks" Brodie tryna tap his head, lucky he got a chest one So many guns to shoot, I got options, what should I choose from? What you know about gambling with your life? I take the biggest risk They say he done make it out the trenches but he post in the trenches I collect me big bags, I need more bags to put on your nigga Lie to you, I promise you shit gon' get real, love They ain't really shooting, but they say everybody killers They say you got a big bag, you'll be alright I'm outta state, bro he got RPs, I just might In a different city so many choppas, young and living life That shit different, you spend a bag and you ain't know your price Shit feel different when you spending bags, I wouldn't even lie Bro we out in the world, they say we animals Like free all my bloodies, it feel like time frozen And I ain't that type of nigga I'll do it all and you'll never owe me (For real though) It be the close ones (No bap) Better watch your brothers I can't even trust 'em but in my heart I really love 'em Did so many wrong, I wouldn't blame 'em if they ain't forgive me [Chorus] Undercovers watching How you take that deal? We used to have love for you, I'm honest (I'm honest) Mm-hmm, blood on that corner we ain't keeping it bool Blood on that corner we ain't keeping it bool I'm a gangster I know the code you know that winners lose I get the bag I double up like I'm just meant to do it My brother gonna spin right now, yeah fuck it someone gotta do it I was buying all this Gucci but I was never good I did it they said nobody could I ain't feel 'em they still giving me hugs Even though we doing good they say "No love in the hood" Where the jigga? Bitches calling me Why the fuck you be geeking in my mind and I can't get to breath It's death around, you leave, said you never leave Try spin on my sleeve right fourty in palms reach We loadin' up (Loadin' up)