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[Intro]
(Abdul got them keys)
(Yeah) (Is that Murph?)
(Southside sh*t)
(Free all my n*ggas, rip all my n*ggas, yeah)
I'm a thug so when its my time, don't cry for me
I get in my mind I'm thinking like "Who there with me?"
Out my body, I'm off them drugs I ain't even get no peace
I be woke twenty four I ain't even get no sleep

[Chorus]
Undercovers watching
How you take that deal? We used to have love for you, I'm honest
Mm-hmm, blood on that corner we ain't keeping it bool
Blood on that corner we ain't keeping it bool
I'm a gangster I know the code you know that winners losе
I get the bag I double up likе I'm just meant to do it
My brother gonna spin right now, yeah f*ck it someone gotta do it
I was buying all this Gucci but I was never good
I did it they said nobody could
I ain't feel 'em they still giving me hugs
Even though we doing good they say "No love in the hood"
Where the jigga? b*tches calling me
Why the f*ck you be geeking in my mind and I can't get to breath
It's death around, you leave, say you never leave
Try spin on my sleeve right fourty in palms reach
We loadin' up (Loadin' up)
[Verse]
You try to run leave us behind we told you "Hold up"
n*ggas like me attract the pain, 'cause you know I'm a solider
It was ride outs and robbers you gotta get it from somewhere
Choppa in the backpack, we keep heavy metal
For a little beef he brought the biggest toy
They say "You doing the right thing, Duvy, you stepping on their necks"
Brodie tryna tap his head, lucky he got a chest one
So many guns to shoot, I got options, what should I choose from?
What you know about gambling with your life? I take the biggest risk
They say he done make it out the trenches but he post in the trenches
I collect me big bags, I need more bags to put on your n*gga
Lie to you, I promise you sh*t gon' get real, love
They ain't really shooting, but they say everybody killers
They say you got a big bag, you'll be alright
I'm outta state, bro he got RPs, I just might
In a different city so many choppas, young and living life
That sh*t different, you spend a bag and you ain't know your price
sh*t feel different when you spending bags, I wouldn't even lie
Bro we out in the world, they say we animals
Like free all my bloodies, it feel like time frozen
And I ain't that type of n*gga
I'll do it all and you'll never owe me (For real though)
It be the close ones (No bap)
Better watch your brothers
I can't even trust 'em but in my heart I really love 'em
Did so many wrong, I wouldn't blame 'em if they ain't forgive me
[Chorus]
Undercovers watching
How you take that deal? We used to have love for you, I'm honest (I'm honest)
Mm-hmm, blood on that corner we ain't keeping it bool
Blood on that corner we ain't keeping it bool
I'm a gangster I know the code you know that winners lose
I get the bag I double up like I'm just meant to do it
My brother gonna spin right now, yeah f*ck it someone gotta do it
I was buying all this Gucci but I was never good
I did it they said nobody could
I ain't feel 'em they still giving me hugs
Even though we doing good they say "No love in the hood"
Where the jigga? b*tches calling me
Why the f*ck you be geeking in my mind and I can't get to breath
It's death around, you leave, said you never leave
Try spin on my sleeve right fourty in palms reach
We loadin' up (Loadin' up)