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Oh, for the fifth time For the 47th fuckin' time Yeah Give 'em that shit that they want (Got the beat by powers, and we just made a banger) Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah, yeah Yeah In this bitch with my day-ones, yeah Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah If it ain't gang, then I don't care In this bitch with my day-ones Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah Give 'em that shit that they— Same gang, rockin' 47 to the sky Got everything to live for, but I ain't afraid to die Lane change, lit the flame, now we kiss the sky, ayy Chain swang, all my niggas came from this side Don't care If it ain't gang, then I don't care In this bitch with my day-ones Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah Letras de cancionesIf it ain't gang, then I don't care In this bitch with my day-ones Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah Give 'em that shit that they— Lyrical god in the physical No sense in killin' you My third eye open Took a break from talkin' potent Doctor said I should stop smokin' Just to help me keep my focus Flow so disgustin', my dope was so musty Just look at the numbers I'm grossin' From the Beast Coast, and I spit like an animal My leather's on me, the goat-skin Leveled up, got a new girlfriend They had me standin' outside for so damn long My only option was to go in And you could end up with a toe tag They tried to knock us right off our schedule But we back to the regular program Walk in this bitch with my day-ones Let a motherfucker try to say some' Let a motherfucker try to play dumb Octopus game, that's eight arms Should've dressed the Ghost Recon That mean that you never gon' see them Killin' niggas in the crib with the beat on I'm a king, you ain't nothin' but a peon (Yeah) My flow is magical Miss me with all that bullshit like a matador If it ain't about the gang, it don't matter, though Pass it back to my nigga like a lateral Focused like I'm off a adderall Everything that I be speakin' is actual I got a gang full of animals Beast Coast the army and I be the general, yeah Same gang, rockin' 47 to the sky Got everything to live for, but I ain't afraid to die Lane change, lit the flame, now we kiss the sky, ayy Chain swang, all my niggas came from this side Don't care If it ain't gang, then I don't care In this bitch with my day-ones Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah If it ain't gang, then I don't care In this bitch with my day-ones Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah Give 'em that shit that they— Bitch, I be deep Pull up with a fleet She on top like a freak So this Saturday night, we get lit overseas Ayy, I can never fold, I let my origami Pussy on waterfall when she saw that my neck Dasani No drip, my swank define me Gwen Stefani, just holla back My niggas ten toes down, you copy like, "Roger that" This ain't a flex, I'ma finesse the world for it all Like for the respect (Ayy, ayy), we comin' to wreck Come in the sesh', I go dumb with the pen I been stuck in the gym, gettin' buckets again Best at the function, JR at the buzzer I'm passin' up nothin, I shoot for the win, an immaculate cut What I was cut with, I can't even stress it enough, it's just what l was stuck with I knew it forever, but people just all of a sudden Can see it the way I could see it before all the money was comin' Sick with it, on top like Nyck fitted Push limits, I'm pissed my bitch didn't Sick rhythm, oh yeah, 'cause Nyck shitted Hit finish, then dip within minutes Invented, I spit, they imprinted Y'all already know how it go Live right, die gold It's the Same gang, rockin' 47 to the sky Got everything to live for, but I ain't afraid to die Lane change, lit the flame, now we kiss the sky, ayy Chain swang, all my niggas came from this side Don't care If it ain't gang, then I don't care In this bitch with my day-ones Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah If it ain't gang, then I don't care In this bitch with my day-ones Give 'em that shit that they want, yeah Give 'em that shit that they— After you've been through the mud The highs and lows of life You discover who your real friends are Who's actually there for you I know, I know, I know Life sucks, but so does your girl Is the glass half full, or is it half empty? It's really all about how you look at it, right? Right? Wait a minute Why this feel like the intro to the end? From Letras Mania