Tryna find a way, I got blood in my eyes
Stayin’ with the times, all this money on my mind
Speakin’ out of school, have you gone with the wind?
Lay between the lines and everything will be just fine
Everything I say, I ain’t even seen or done it, yeah, yeah
We them boys they read about, I ain’t gotta scream it out
Stay up out the way if you ain’t seen a hundred Gs
I got that in rubber bands and I got 40 in my jeans
All them pissy parties, this is my son, really safe, please
Redirect that shit the way you came in, see I ain’t the same man
If I’m lost in my feelings, it ain’t safe around here
Have you gone in the instance if you play around here?
Tryna find a way out, I got blood in my eyes
Stayin’ with the time, all this money on my mind
Speakin’ out of school, have you gone with the wind?
Stay between the lines and everything will be just fine
Everything I say, I ain’t even seen or done it, yeah, yeah
We them boys they read about, I ain’t gotta scream it out
Stay up out the way if you ain’t seen a hundred Gs
I got that in rubber bands and I got 40 in my jeans
Yeah, they gonna call me crazy how I got this trap running
I be filling up them pipes for the fees like I’m plumbing
If they want it, if they want it, then they dealing with my youngins
When they pull up, got it sounding like they drumming, they stoning
Are you stupid or you’re both? They running out of hope
We walk up, let it blaow, we ain’t running out of smoke (why you running?)
Hot cold like we coming from the snow
You can’t hang with the gang not unless you got a rope
Tryna find a way out, I got blood in my eyes
Stayin’ with the times, all this money on my mind
Speakin’ out of school, have you gone with the wind?
Stay between the lines and everything will be just fine
Everything I say, I ain’t even seen or done it, yeah, yeah
We them boys they read about, I ain’t gotta scream it out
Boy, stay in your place if you ain’t seen a hundred Gs
I got that in rubber bands and I got 40 in my jeans (ay)
And we can’t let this shit go
If we see him land, it’s gon’ be a shit go
Them bullets see your window, got options on my indoor
Get low, it’s gon’ be a shitshow
Run up on the threat that stick blood
All these clubs and shit sounding like deep blood
Never when that blood’s loose, hanging out that window
Boy, we got them big bitches, 40 mag extendos
Fucking with the gang, we gon’ say to him like red zone
Tryna find a way out, I got blood in my eyes
Stayin’ with the times, all this money on my mind
Speakin’ out of school, have you gone with the wind?
Stay between the lines and everything will be just fine
Everything I say, I ain’t even seen or done it, yeah, yeah
We them boys they read about, I ain’t gotta scream it out
Stay up out the way if you ain’t seen a hundred Gs
I got that in rubber bands and I got 40 in my jeans
Other lyrics by ONEFOUR:
Blood In My Eyes
Tryna find a way, I got blood in my eyes Stayin’ with the times, all this money on my mind Speakin’ out of school, have you gone with the wind? Lay between …
Boss
Like 50, I’m wanted by many men So I gotta be ready then continue with my guard I pray not I don’t see the end They could be off claiming to be your friend …
Bricks & Mortar
Gang Gang, gang, gang Yeah, ah, gang Bricks and mortar, sticks and quarters, I used to move the lock I had to move with mops, and turn out through the rock (of course) …
Conditioned
In my mind, I cried so much time for help I felt like I was drowning in a, on a empty shelf I’m so cold I don’t know, know what to do I couldn’t get up …
DND (Realest)
(You really wanna, you really wanna) (I don’t wanna love you, wanna love you) Gang Treat it like a food shop, we be letting corn fly Street cred certified, got me …