Court Dates lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck a n*gga talkin' 'bout, man?
We the ones

[Chorus]
Ayy, court dates back to back, them people tried to hang us
Shoutout to my lawyer 'cause them people tried to bang us
Fell into the tank, say my name, throw my gang up
Got a G-wagen and my b*tch caught a Ranger
Tryna do it big with this rappin' and investments
You don't gotta like me, but I put on for that section
Everybody not a killer, y'all weapons is for protection (Yeah)
n*ggas rappin' like they gangster, we gon' come and send a message

[Verse 1]
I showed love to the homies and I ain't get it back
Samе n*ggas say they love me, samе n*ggas got my back
I got killers in the Bay, I got killers up in Sac'
Makin' moves, I got my switch when I'm out there in the 'Raq
Quick play for twenty thousand out in North Carolina (I'm on it)
Argue with my b*tch, she tryna tell me I'm a liar
Both buy a big 'Rari, finna pull up in that Spider
Nutted on her face, then she asked me for a lighter
Drama in my life, I can't explain this sh*t I'm dealin' with (Nah)
Went and parted ways with the b*tch that I was livin' with
Drinkin' on this Wock' with this Sprite when I reminisce
Thinkin' 'bout my dead homies gone and I can't forget
I got love for bro, but somehow he act different with me
Bro lost his life to the n*gga that was living with him
Fake vibes, the n*ggas comin' 'round, I get the feeling Mickey
I done put my n*ggas in position, now we run the city
[Interlude]
Yeah, like
n*gga, I remember i used to drop songs and, n*gga,get no views, like, nobody would pay attention
I used to be thinkin' like, "Damn, this sh*t crazy"
I gotta keep goin' though, you know?

[Chorus]
Ayy, court dates back to back, them people tried to hang us
Shoutout to my lawyer 'cause them people tried to bang us
Fell into the tank, say my name, throw my gang up
Got a G-wagen and my b*tch caught a Ranger
Tryna do it big with this rappin' and investments
You don't gotta like me, but I put on for that section
Everybody not a killer, y'all weapons is for protection (Yeah)
n*ggas rappin' like they gangster, we gon' come and send a message'

[Verse 2]
n*gga, mind your business, told you stay up out these politics
Before I do you bad, treat you n*ggas like the opposite
Why them boys mad? You can't tell? This sh*t is obvious
They makin' diss song, but get no views when they droppin' it
Baby, this a coupe, red seats when she get in it
I'ma light the 'Wood, pour some drank, we can spin in it
Duffel bag with them blues, that's two hundred ten in it
You ain't gotta lie to me, I know plenty men that's hittin it
They kicked my door in and locked me up, I was mad
All in the county, n*ggas like, "That's Big Sad"
I done done sh*t I can't speak on, talk about, or brag
I'm just blessed I still can talk to my son and see my dad
[Interlude]
Yeah, like, you know?
This sh*t crazy, like, I be trippin' off, like, how I can tell my story and somebody around the word'll hit me like, "Ayy, such and such song, you know, really got me through somethin'
Like, you know, I lost my people and I was goin' through somethin' or me and my girl was goin' through this and this and this happenin', I played this song and it got me through it"
I be like, "That's dope, bro, damn"

[Chorus]
Ayy, court dates back to back, them people tried to hang us
Shoutout to my lawyer 'cause them people tried to bang us
Fell into the tank, say my name, throw my gang up
Got a G-wagen and my b*tch caught a Ranger
Tryna do it big with this rappin' and investments
You don't gotta like me, but I put on for that section
Everybody not a killer, y'all weapons is for protection (Yeah)
n*ggas rappin' like they gangster, we gon' come and send a message