AMG

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[Chorus] AMG, we always had dreams of livin' lavish Police took my glizzy, I'm still ridin with that ratchet I ain't never like the hood hoes, they too ratchet I thought them boys wanted to see me win, shit, what happened? Fast life, I'm just tryna live without crashin' All this ice, she wanna fuck just 'cause my diamonds dancin' How you tryna shine, and you scared to take chances? Got ride with it off safety, we ain't taking no chances [Verse 1] Lil' Steve died, he ain't even make it to see twenty Shots fired, toolies out the windows in the Bentlеy I came a long way, remembеr our pockets damn were empty They ain't show love, so I ain't showing niggas no sympathy And them boys'll wreck-out, you don't wanna make the news I bet I, seen more blood than Christian Loub' Oh, they show respect now, them boys can't do it how we do I can flex now, my momma on camera with them blues And the whole hood behind the kid, it's gon' be hard for me to lose Old girl still workin' nine-to-five, it's gon' be hard for me snooze And they get to dumpin' and them boys, they better play by our rules And them niggas crazy where I'm from, whole hood full of loose screws [Chorus] AMG, we always had dreams of livin' lavish Police took my glizzy, I'm still ridin with that ratchet I ain't never like the hood hoes, they too ratchet I thought them boys wanted to see me win, shit, what happened? Fast life, I'm just tryna live without crashin' All this ice, she wanna fuck just 'cause my diamonds dancin' How you tryna shine, and you scared to take chances? Got ride with it off safety, we ain't taking no chances [Verse 2] Make sure everything fifty-four, we can't take chances no more Ain't nothing change, shit, we just blow bands at the store I don't care 'bout fame, 'cause that shit can't buy me what I want Tried to tell 'em I'm gon' blow, them niggas comment that I won't Ain't no comment to my F.N., shinin' when we steppin' And it's like this shit was meant for me, guess I was destined Can't believe we made it out the hood, it's a blessing Ain't nobody made it out my hood, shit, I'm just sayin' [Chorus] AMG, we always had dreams of livin' lavish Police took my glizzy, I'm still ridin with that ratchet I ain't never like the hood hoes, they too ratchet I thought them boys wanted to see me win, shit, what happened? Fast life, I'm just tryna live without crashin' All this ice, she wanna fuck just 'cause my diamonds dancin' How you tryna shine, and you scared to take chances? Got ride with it off safety, we ain't taking no chances
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Credits
- Writers
- FCG Heem
- Kindsey Etienne