A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
Ghetto Child I keep that tool even when Ian home
I then took some loses can't let them get me gone
When they snuck and took Sco it hit close to home
They just don't know how bad I want to get them gone
It's a whole lot of sh*t I just can't speak on
It's a whole lot of n**gas I want to creep on
Cause I know my n**gas ain't at peace until they killers gone
So when I'm sliding through Prichard keep that pistol on
10 toes down I stayed for to get a knot
Remember days I was broke hugging the block
Remember posted front the store making em shop
My brother right on side of me he clutching a Glock Yea
And we been through so much we been through a lot
Remember he always told me keep one up top
Cause it take way to long to cock the b**ch back
Soon as a n**ga step down u better push his sh*t back yeah
And soon as u make that profit don't spend it
Put that shit up find another way to flip it Ouu Ouu
And everywhere u go keep an extension
30 shots none less n**ga and you bet not miss mmmm
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
No longer in the hood I'm In a different state
Moving through the air and not the interstate
Had to get up off my ass for to get a plate
Member days I was starving and Ian ate
A be in the hood shooting dice betting six eight
If Ian in the studio I'm making some shake
I'm doing whatever it take for to get some cake yeah
Im doing whatever it take to make sure my children straight yeah
And Ian wanna leave the hood but it was full of hate yeah
It was full of fake love couldn't let it get in my way yeah
N**ga smile in yo face but hate to see you on
Deep down in they Heart they wanna see you gone
Long ways long ways from home
But Ian never slipping gotta keep it on me
Gotta play it cautious watch everything around me
Sometimes you can't even trust yo family
I never had friends I never had a homie
Mama always told me keep them n**gas from round me
You got yo brother you Don't need another
A never f**k these b**ches less I got a rubber
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
Scogang Deedee - Get On Lyrics
Scogang Deedee - Get On Lyrics
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A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
Ghetto Child I keep that tool even when Ian home
I then took some loses can't let them get me gone
When they snuck and took Sco it hit close to home
They just don't know how bad I want to get them gone
It's a whole lot of sh*t I just can't speak on
It's a whole lot of n**gas I want to creep on
Cause I know my n**gas ain't at peace until they killers gone
So when I'm sliding through Prichard keep that pistol on
10 toes down I stayed for to get a knot
Remember days I was broke hugging the block
Remember posted front the store making em shop
My brother right on side of me he clutching a Glock Yea
And we been through so much we been through a lot
Remember he always told me keep one up top
Cause it take way to long to cock the b**ch back
Soon as a n**ga step down u better push his sh*t back yeah
And soon as u make that profit don't spend it
Put that shit up find another way to flip it Ouu Ouu
And everywhere u go keep an extension
30 shots none less n**ga and you bet not miss mmmm
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
No longer in the hood I'm In a different state
Moving through the air and not the interstate
Had to get up off my ass for to get a plate
Member days I was starving and Ian ate
A be in the hood shooting dice betting six eight
If Ian in the studio I'm making some shake
I'm doing whatever it take for to get some cake yeah
Im doing whatever it take to make sure my children straight yeah
And Ian wanna leave the hood but it was full of hate yeah
It was full of fake love couldn't let it get in my way yeah
N**ga smile in yo face but hate to see you on
Deep down in they Heart they wanna see you gone
Long ways long ways from home
But Ian never slipping gotta keep it on me
Gotta play it cautious watch everything around me
Sometimes you can't even trust yo family
I never had friends I never had a homie
Mama always told me keep them n**gas from round me
You got yo brother you Don't need another
A never f**k these b**ches less I got a rubber
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
Ghetto Child I keep that tool even when Ian home
I then took some loses can't let them get me gone
When they snuck and took Sco it hit close to home
They just don't know how bad I want to get them gone
It's a whole lot of sh*t I just can't speak on
It's a whole lot of n**gas I want to creep on
Cause I know my n**gas ain't at peace until they killers gone
So when I'm sliding through Prichard keep that pistol on
10 toes down I stayed for to get a knot
Remember days I was broke hugging the block
Remember posted front the store making em shop
My brother right on side of me he clutching a Glock Yea
And we been through so much we been through a lot
Remember he always told me keep one up top
Cause it take way to long to cock the b**ch back
Soon as a n**ga step down u better push his sh*t back yeah
And soon as u make that profit don't spend it
Put that shit up find another way to flip it Ouu Ouu
And everywhere u go keep an extension
30 shots none less n**ga and you bet not miss mmmm
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
No longer in the hood I'm In a different state
Moving through the air and not the interstate
Had to get up off my ass for to get a plate
Member days I was starving and Ian ate
A be in the hood shooting dice betting six eight
If Ian in the studio I'm making some shake
I'm doing whatever it take for to get some cake yeah
Im doing whatever it take to make sure my children straight yeah
And Ian wanna leave the hood but it was full of hate yeah
It was full of fake love couldn't let it get in my way yeah
N**ga smile in yo face but hate to see you on
Deep down in they Heart they wanna see you gone
Long ways long ways from home
But Ian never slipping gotta keep it on me
Gotta play it cautious watch everything around me
Sometimes you can't even trust yo family
I never had friends I never had a homie
Mama always told me keep them n**gas from round me
You got yo brother you Don't need another
A never f**k these b**ches less I got a rubber
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
A long grind it took some time for get on
Was on my d*ck had to learn how to down
Felt like I was trapped in death zone
To many losses so I'm cautious when I move round
Writer: Demond Jones
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