Turn this shit to gangland
I turn this shit to gangland
On anything on God, I put in work, I put days in
With this shit on my waist, turn this shit to wasteland
So much buzz around me, man, it's lookin' like gangland
Nigga, we gon' ride out, hit your fam if it hit the fan
We was campin' all night, but this was just a day plan
Nigga, you don't understand, I had to be the man
Bitch, you gon' be under where I stand if I get the cam
They snitchin' with the whole stand and the f*ckin' cam
Damn, homie, we already watchin' out for Uncle Sam
And I know who watchin' over me, my Uncle Sam
And you gotta reach out to get a helpin' hand
Niggas be fallin' out cause they don't stick to the plan
They just be high-loss boys, they don't never land
Tell all my brothers, held him down when he was in the camp
For my bros, I'm up late night shifts, I'm f*ckin' fam
I put my all in everything, I love my shit, it stamps
Ayy, why does she wanna f*ck with a champ
I'm good, but I could be better, I say it in advance
I'ma get my own money, I don't need no offense
I pray for peace, but once you cross me, make no amends
Lately, I been movin' colder, these people made me that way
Keep a heater when it's cold outside, I got the month of May
I'ma go for mine, I ain't got time for all y'all silly games
Kodak demand my respect, always ask, there's nothin' to say
No love lost
I'ma get my own money, I don't need no offense
I pray for peace, but once you cross me, make no amends
Lately, I been movin' colder, these people made me that way
Keep a heater when it's cold outside, I got the month of May
I'ma go for mine, I ain't got time for all y'all silly games
Kodak demand my respect, always ask, there's nothin' to say
No love lost
No love lost