Risk

Lyrics

[Intro: J Neat] Can't do that shit like this Can't do that shit like this Can't do the shit I did [Chorus: J Neat] These niggas ain't built like this Can't do the shit I did I'm shootin' ain't no rim I'm flexin' ain't no gym How many times I took a risk My music more than a brick Had to make a way them rainy days Tryna take my pain away All this money comin' in I just want my guys out If he ever diss the gang then you know that's man down I was in the trenches every day I had my hand out Now I'm the man now, now I'm gettin' bands now [Verse 1: GD] OG told me stack the paper 'cause there be rainy days Ain't no drug up in this world that can take the pain away Sit and thank God how he still keep me sane today I was locked in the cell prayin' for them bеtter days Watchin' all the seasons changе, all the people change I done lost my homie swear'll never be the same But it's 'part the game, it's just how it goes There's up's and down's, and there's high and lows, uh Know some killers that'll wipe yo' nose, uh Can't tell who's my friend or foe, uh That's why my forty close, 'cause the fake gon' get exposed This street shit all we know, shoot shit just like free throws These niggas ain't built like this Construction we got bricks My glizzy got a switch It stutter when it spits Still GD wit' a fifth My opps I'll never miss My life you cannot live We always takin' risks [Chorus: J Neat] These niggas ain't built like this Can't do the shit I did I'm shootin' ain't no rim I'm flexin' ain't no gym How many times I took a risk My music more than a brick Had to make a way them rainy days Tryna take my pain away All this money comin' in I just want my guys out If he ever diss the gang then you know that's man down I was in the trenches every day I had my hand out Now I'm the man now, now I'm gettin' bands now [Verse 2: J Neat] They ain't ever believe in me Now I'm gon' make history Miss my dawgs I cannot see I'ma ball like twenty-three Remember days it was driftin' Aim for top then wig him I ball hard like Piston Niggas they mad 'cause I'm winnin' Niggas showin' fake love, gotta keep my distance I've been grindin' every day, gotta be consistent I just made like thirty K in my Jordan 1's Trappin' goin' dumb, trappin' goin' dumb Free 2X I can't wait 'til you touch R.I.P to Rico, you woulda thought we was blood I be fightin' demons gotta keep my gun We just pull up squeezin' send him right to God Stove whippin' trench livin' you know that I gotta get it Money comin' got a fetish I be housey gettin' lettuce So much pain it's gettin' deep I can't tell you what I seen Leave holes like Krispy Kreme No book's got magazines [Chorus: J Neat] These niggas ain't built like this Can't do the shit I did I'm shootin' ain't no rim I'm flexin' ain't no gym How many times I took a risk My music more than a brick Had to make a way them rainy days Tryna take my pain away All this money comin' in I just want my guys out If he ever diss the gang then you know that's man down I was in the trenches every day I had my hand out Now I'm the man now, now I'm gettin' bands now