GBK
• Written by Lot50
everyday just ridin around in the back of my friends car
dont have gas so we really dont go far
but one of us is the plug
two of use rob and thug
the last one is the brains
but i dont mention names
we all just tryin to get weed
and the things we fuckin need
trying to find ways to get payed
different damn job every day
one day its this next day its that
we just run our own little trap
and we use to be part of a bigger crew
but shit went down now that shits through
and to the rich rollin ghetto boys fuck you
you lookin at us like who knew
snatched you business then ran away
you can find us rollin round all day
hit us up and we headin your way
and when we get there dont be playin games
cuz you can bet that we dont names
so dont be wastin our time with yo bullshit
now a day time is money and money life
and no such thing as no strife
especially when you fuck with my niggas life
really dont like conflict
but fuck around and ill become a convict
and if you someone gettin jumped imma jump in
dont give a fuck if i dont know him
people now a day dont fight fair
what happened to come on go ahead we can fight here
if you said we gonna fight then im gonna make it happen
im down for one on one and i aint strapin
no point in makin someone have to be handicapin
one little incident should not cause a life of pain
i mean god damn this shit is insane
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Lot50
Member since June 5 2016