SANG TO EM lyrics

[Intro]
It's just on some, it's just gang sh*t (Cash walked down the beat hard, ah)
It's some Choppa Gang sh*t though
Blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Told my lil' n*gga I was up three before countin' this work (No, for real)
Young n*gga, humble yourself, I been puttin' sh*t in that dirt (Just chill)
Real street n*gga, my kid straight, my mama don't work (On God)
I got them M's, gave her a hundred, that sh*t was off verses (That's on God)
That sh*t was off top (Off top)
My hip releasin' a Glock (Glock)
Like an Indian b*tch, we put a hole in his top (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Four-nickel in my coat, you reach in my show and get dropped (Get shot)
STK send several shots, play with Thirtball, you better not (Stupid n*gga)
Wrist checkin', we takin' watches (Takin' watches)
That ain't my AP, that's just hots (That's just hots)
I got old money, mold money, this sh*t finna rot (I got a lot)
Seven-fifty at granny house (Granny), got four million up in the bank (In thе bank)
Three switches in this Cadillac V, bulletproof this ho like a tank (Think it ain't?)

[Bridge]
Last timе, last time, mmm, mmm, ayy

[Verse 2]
Back-to-back smoke weed, fingertips (I'm high)
How many Percs you took? How many my n*ggas got killed? (I don't know why)
It's January 30, we been spinnin' since the 5th (The 5th)
Check on my pulse if you don't see my glizzy on my hip (I got killed)
sh*t, somethin' ain't right 'cause I'd leave my head before my pistol (On God)
So many shootouts, my right trigger finger goin' blistered (On God)
This money changed my life, but also saved a lot of n*ggas (A lot of n*ggas)
Now I'm a superstar, ex-menace, ex-killer
I'll still go get a n*gga, let a n*gga drop a million (I don't give a f*ck)
I bet I'll suit up, come out these chains, it's gon' be killin' (Go get 'em)
CEO status, I'm drill sergeant, you n*ggas b*tches (b*tches)
They say who losin' on that score? Better recheck the digits (The digits)
Everybody 'round me got a face, all your n*ggas ignorant (They b*tches)
I mean, irrelevant (They b*tches)
I told my lil' n*gga go spin for the hell of it (On God)
Get sh*t killed about this cash, I'll drop a settlement (Settlement)
Every time I make a move, you gon' see black trucks like the president (The president)
But they gon' be SRTs (Skrrt), you know Trackhawks and hella fin (Skrrt, skrrt)
Everything shoot fast, man, BIG30 ain't for medicine (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
That name ain't come from pills, n*gga, that name came from drill, n*gga (Drill, n*gga)
Yeah, I said BIG30 really kill n*ggas (I kill n*ggas)
Blrrrd, hop out with that thirty (Blrrrd), 30 spill n*ggas (Spill n*ggas)
n*gga know how I get down, this sh*t for real, n*gga (Real, n*gga)
[Outro]
Murda
Murda, Murda, Murda