A.J. Crew - The Word Lyrics

I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I feel death knocking at my front door
I'm living every day like a hustle
Yo...

This is like the 12th time that I cleaned this shit, it's still dirty
F*ck ya'll, I'm taking a smoke break!
Still stressing on my next move
Got the homie note, nigga I'ma text you
A little later cuz I'm thinking how I'm finna pay this bond back
Caught a DUI my nigga, gotta hit my mom back
It's 500, it's 500?! Man, they tryna block a nigga offa 500?!
Tunnel vision, gotta focus, I ain't tripping cuz I know that I could have the world forever, pending I want it
I was grinning, now my f*cking head is spinning
Man, I'm feeling like I'm Tony doing 900's
Tone hitting me back
"Hurry nigga, how you gon' be late for a session that you was tryna make the plan for?"
Honestly when I be headed to ya hood, I be thinking 'bout the type of shit a nigga didn't plan for

Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Feel the lure of my street
Finna earn my keep
Get the herbs, my G
Get the herbs, my G
What they heard 'bout me?
What they heard 'bout me?
Niggas heard I'm free
Let them birds out free
Let them birds out free
Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Feel the lure of my street
Finna earn my keep
Get the herbs, my G
Get the herbs, my G
What they heard 'bout me?
What they heard 'bout me?
Niggas heard I'm free
Let them birds out free
Let them birds out free
Say the word, my G

I be seeing the bad guys and villains here
Gotta remember the code you finna bang round G's
When I be up in the Path, riding steering wheel
Gotta remember the thugs they tend to hang round me
We ain't f*cking with the niggas that'll tell homie
Main reason why I used to be Jemell's homie
Kinda cray cuz I guess the Lord ain't like that
Man I got a degree, now he in jail homie
We was younger, we would just spend old money
Hooping, we the stupid niggas that be mobbing in the street
Till the day I seen my best friend stole from me
My cynicism developed, a trait my mom could really see
I was dying but now let's go
To the city where the niggas let the Techs go
Broad day, doesn't matter, for the escrow
It's Bolt, Tone, Tre, Shaun and Fresco
9th D, say the word, my...

Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Feel the lure of my street
Finna earn my keep
Get the herbs, my G
Get the herbs, my G
What they heard 'bout me?
What they heard 'bout me?
Niggas heard I'm free
Let them birds out free
Let them birds out free
Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Feel the lure of my street
Finna earn my keep
Get the herbs, my G
Get the herbs, my G
What they heard 'bout me?
What they heard 'bout me?
Niggas heard I'm free
Let them birds out free
Let them birds out free
Say the word, my G

These dudes don't have the gumption
These dudes don't have the gumption
Who the bumbaclot that gon' test this?
Who the bumbaclot that gon' test this?
These dudes don't have the gumption
These dudes don't have the gumption
Who the bumbaclot that gon' test this?
Who the bumbaclot that gon' test this?

Dude don't have the gumption
These dudes don't have the gumption
Now, who's that bumbaclot that's gonna test this?
Who's that bumbaclot that's gon' test this?
These dudes don't have the gumption
They talking like it's something
But my niggas they be bussin'
These dudes don't have the...