Signed With Love lyrics

[Intro]
Hey
Jay Critch, Hood Fav
30, Talk Money Gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, grew up with robbers and the swiping n*ggas (Robbers and the swiping n*ggas)
I'm with the shooters, but the diamonds on me fighting n*ggas (Diamonds on me fighting n*ggas)
I see a little money put a lot of hype in n*ggas (Lot of hype in n*ggas)
Never speak on what we do 'cause they indicting n*ggas, uh (Hey)
Still with the gang, ain't ever changing (Ain't never changing)
I'm trying to get rich, give a f*ck about being famous (f*ck 'bout being famous)
That boy want attention, we torched him and got his name lit (Torched him, got his name lit, blaow)
He do all that flexing, we run up, we trying to stain him (Jugg, jugg, jugg)

[Verse]
And I'm wеll protected, I'm riding 'round with the stainlеss (Grah, grah)
I'm high off this drank, but I bet you I still could aim it (Bet I still could aim it)
They always got comments, I bet you they ain't got no payments (Bet they ain't got no payments)
Shorty FaceTiming, I'm trying to remember what her name is (Hey)
I'm dripped in the latest sh*t they ain't never seen (Never seen), this sh*t a one-of-one (One-of-one)
These n*ggas be mad that they ain't one of us (Hey)
f*ck 'em though, get to acting crazy, shoot a gun at ya (Gun at ya)
Had to slow down on them drugs, but I ain't done with them (No)
Instagram b*tch, I'm 'bout have some fun with her ('Bout to have some fun with her)
She a bad b*tch and other b*tches come with her (Other b*tches come with her)
Got a Glock stashed, pus*y, I don't knuckle up (Boom, boom)
Watch the Glock blast if he try to f*ck with us (Hey)
We could bet up on it, pus*y, put some hundreds up (pus*y, put some hundreds up)
And the opps watching, pus*y, shoot a gun or something (pus*y, shoot a gun)
We the ones who run this sh*t and who they running from (We the ones who run this sh*t)
We the ones who really winning, not the runner up (Hey)
[Chorus]
Grew up with robbers and the swiping n*ggas (Robbers and the swiping n*ggas)
I'm with the shooters, but the diamonds on me fighting n*ggas (Diamonds on me fighting n*ggas)
I see a little money put a lot of hype in n*ggas (Lot of hype in n*ggas)
Never speak on what we do 'cause they indicting n*ggas, uh (Hey)
Still with the gang, ain't ever changing (Ain't never changing)
I'm trying to get rich, give a f*ck about being famous (f*ck 'bout being famous)
That boy want attention, we torched him and got his name lit (Torched him, got his name lit, blaow)
He do all that flexing, we run up, we trying to stain him (Jugg, jugg, jugg)