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GS9

 

GS9

(album: The Blue Print – Us vs. Them - 2020)


Yeah (Yeah)
Uh, yee, yeah, mm
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
(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 me cry
Had to move to the suburbs, I gotta see less slime
My pen Bobby, caught a 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 lies
When I was down to my last, you ain't stick around
Looking back, when you found 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, a stormy shower flying down
I told my youngens "Leave your phone when you're sliding 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 lines go back to back now they in Berlin
Get that coke on the tap and blend the heroine
NutriBullet, blending it up, and then we pressing it
I been out the whole damn month, ain't answering messages
Heard that nigga capping on me but he irrelevant
I took his baby mum overseas, fucked her in Netherlands
All my niggas fuck with the trap, don't get embezzlement (Got me screaming "Take care", yeah)
Convinced she Heaven sent
Yeah, got me screaming "Take care" like I'm Drizzy, Drizzy
My nigga rolling hot, right now, it's Glizzy, Glizzy
No cap, baby girl, I keep on saying that we live this for real
Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Let the beat talk, it's do or die, yeah, yeah
Lili, you're Daddy's little angel, I can't break your heart
Your mother was my first love, not just my baby mum
And I watched all them niggas eat and they ain't save me none
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 ratings, you lose a little time
You spend your life in the cage until you believe you'll fly
I knew this nigga was a wrongen, I done seen the signs
Yeah, just let the beat talk
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
This the shit that's on my mind though (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
See, I ain't even gotta lie though (Yeah)

I got cocaine in the backseat, cocaine in the passy
Lying arse 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 moving scatty
I worked so hard to get these packs and they're confused when I'm still trapping
I had to get active, caught a nigga up in traffic
I gave my nigga couple thousand and he came with a ratchet
From the trenches to the bando, all this pain that I can't manage
I looked my mother in the eye, said "I promise that I'll stop"
First check from *****
First time I hit a lick, I swear I lost the prof'
I'ma teach my little nigga how to live and how to rob
Nittys, made them wait there, thousands by the same stairs
Dodging cells, I'm hitting cells, I'm back up on the same stairs
I see these new cameras on my old block, it's getting bait there
I'm on the phone, controlling my whole block, I think it's greatness (Yeah)

My little nigga caught a bird and he ain't lose his mind
You gain a lifetime of ratings, you lose a little time
You spend your life in the cage until you believe you'll fly
I knew this nigga was a wrongen, I done seen the signs
Yeah, just let the beat talk
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
This the shit that's on my mind though (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
See, I ain't even gotta lie though (Yeah)

Uh, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

done

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