Gambling in the hallway
00:26
Shootouts in broad day
00:30
But I gotta make it home tonight
00:33
With my dog if he wrong or right
00:37
This that foul play
00:40
This that two the hard way
00:43
This that two the hard way
00:46
This that two the hard way
00:48
Get a lot of money, fuck a lot of bitches, serve a lot of niggas
00:51
When the pack in we get a lot of scrilla
00:55
I take care my niggas down the road man, I fuckin' miss 'em
00:57
A star with a pistol, that make me a shooting star nigga
01:00
The ninth ward god
01:04
The young nigga gon' shake some' for them boys
01:05
Them youngins ain't gon' play about that boy
01:08
Swing that stick like a guitar, all I know is going hard
01:10
Tryna stay above the odds
01:14
She said in green girl in board, yeah yeah
01:15
Them youngins ain't gon' play about the kid, nah for real
01:18
I know if I send the word they gon' kill off the rip
01:21
They know they catch up big, Lil Baby I keep it real
01:24
I'm tellin' you how it is, fuck how you feel
01:27
I was in the trenches with three grams of blow
01:30
Soon as I get off this, I'm goin' to buy some more
01:34
Lose it all gambling and be dead broke
01:37
All I had was hope, now we gettin' them loads
01:40
Get a lot of money, fuck a lot of bitches, serve a lot of niggas
01:43
When the pack in we get a lot of scrilla
01:47
I take care my niggas down the road man, I fuckin' miss 'em
01:49
A star with a pistol, that make me a shooting star nigga
01:52
The ninth ward god
01:55
The young nigga gon' shake some' for them boys
01:57
Them youngins ain't gon' play about that boy
01:59
Swing that stick like a guitar, all I know is going hard
02:02
Tryna stay above the odds
02:05
She said in green girl in board, yeah yeah
02:07
Push your lighter bun, get your wig split
02:09
Shoot and don't miss, a hundred racks will get your whole fam hit
02:11
Do it for my niggas down the road, they got some long beef
02:15
For the fact that they ain't never comin' home, be on that fuck shit
02:18
Green Dots and J-Pay and PayPal, they gotta eat
02:22
I'm a young OG man, shit I get it every week
02:25
Ten toes on my feet, I won't fold
02:27
If I never sell a record or a song
02:30
In the trap I went gold
02:32
Get a lot of money, fuck a lot of bitches, serve a lot of niggas
02:34
When the pack in we get a lot of scrilla
02:38
I take care my niggas down the road man, I fuckin' miss 'em
02:40
A star with a pistol, that make me a shooting star nigga
02:44
The ninth ward god
02:46
The young nigga gon' shake some' for them boys
02:48
Them youngins ain't gon' play about that boy
02:50
Swing that stick like a guitar, all I know is going hard
02:53
Tryna stay above the odds
02:56
She said in green girl in board, yeah yeah
02:58
Lyrics & Translation
[English]
Gambling in the hallway
Shootouts in broad day
But I gotta make it home tonight
With my dog if he wrong or right
This that foul play
This that two the hard way
This that two the hard way
This that two the hard way
Get a lot of money, fuck a lot of bitches, serve a lot of niggas
When the pack in we get a lot of scrilla
I take care my niggas down the road man, I fuckin' miss 'em
A star with a pistol, that make me a shooting star nigga
The ninth ward god
The young nigga gon' shake some' for them boys
Them youngins ain't gon' play about that boy
Swing that stick like a guitar, all I know is going hard
Tryna stay above the odds
She said in green girl in board, yeah yeah
Them youngins ain't gon' play about the kid, nah for real
I know if I send the word they gon' kill off the rip
They know they catch up big, Lil Baby I keep it real
I'm tellin' you how it is, fuck how you feel
I was in the trenches with three grams of blow
Soon as I get off this, I'm goin' to buy some more
Lose it all gambling and be dead broke
All I had was hope, now we gettin' them loads
Get a lot of money, fuck a lot of bitches, serve a lot of niggas
When the pack in we get a lot of scrilla
I take care my niggas down the road man, I fuckin' miss 'em
A star with a pistol, that make me a shooting star nigga
The ninth ward god
The young nigga gon' shake some' for them boys
Them youngins ain't gon' play about that boy
Swing that stick like a guitar, all I know is going hard
Tryna stay above the odds
She said in green girl in board, yeah yeah
Push your lighter bun, get your wig split
Shoot and don't miss, a hundred racks will get your whole fam hit
Do it for my niggas down the road, they got some long beef
For the fact that they ain't never comin' home, be on that fuck shit
Green Dots and J-Pay and PayPal, they gotta eat
I'm a young OG man, shit I get it every week
Ten toes on my feet, I won't fold
If I never sell a record or a song
In the trap I went gold
Get a lot of money, fuck a lot of bitches, serve a lot of niggas
When the pack in we get a lot of scrilla
I take care my niggas down the road man, I fuckin' miss 'em
A star with a pistol, that make me a shooting star nigga
The ninth ward god
The young nigga gon' shake some' for them boys
Them youngins ain't gon' play about that boy
Swing that stick like a guitar, all I know is going hard
Tryna stay above the odds
She said in green girl in board, yeah yeah
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