Marco

Like what did you gain

If I talk about one of my brothers, I'm talking about gang

Rip to my fallen brothers, I put up my chain

Better not be talking shit, don't speak on my name

you say that yous really a killer, is that what you claim

Only time I'd turn to a killa

I can't be mad at a nigga, cause he stuck in his ways

I was just going through depression, I was driven in days

Counted to hundreds and fifties and spread em

Up in the game and I'm really getting better I can't get mad cause I'm getting that cheddar

found out he telling so I really gotta get em

All of that motherfucking blood keep spillin I can't even lie, I'm in love with this feeling

Can't trust me and niggas cause they moving silly

She not in love she in love wit my feelings How can this work how can I work when I'm

feeling that pain

Grabbing the choppa, I pick up the choppa and I'm lettin it sang

Talking that motherfucking shit I'mma pop you then blow out your brain

Putting your face on the shirt and I'm reppin you and das on gang

remember dem days I was broke, rapping that shit and adjusted to cope

Was putting the water in the bottle, no soap Used to sell shit, ain't selling for low

Droppin da blunt, better get on the floor Puff it two times and then pass in a row

Only need a year for a nigga to grow I den ran it up, now the time going slow

Like what did you gain

If I talk about one of my brothers, I'm talking bout gang

Rip my fallen brothers, I put em' on my chain

Better not be talking shit, don't speak on my name

You say you was really a killer, is that what you claim

Only time I turned to a killer, I experienced that pain

Can't be mad at a nigga, cause he stuck in his ways

I was just going through depression I was driven in days, oh yeah

I was just steppin in ricks I ain't tweaking my bruddas is rich

Got the evidence look at his wrist And I'm breaking ha back like a twix

We killing his bruddas he pissed He just mad that foe nem ain't miss

Hold on, Ian been tweaked ina minute Say it again cause niggas ain't listening

Talking about diamonds and chains that glisten Talking about God and they think that I'm Christian

I'm that nigga, I won't fuck up the mission, I ain't leave till I see him twitching

They ain't even hear what I said Leaving them running like they on the tread

Leaving the scene and I'm leaving the mess Rest in piss, lil nigga, you dead

Goddamn, nah, I can't believe it Look at this love I'm really receiving

I told my cousin I was gonna go achieve it I got magazines, better go read it

Had to turn up, I ain't need no reason Got me a shorty, she a real life nemic

I was in the pussy, I told ha Ian leaving Head to good, you know that I'm fiending

Like, what did you gain? If I'm talking about one of my brothers

I'm talking about gang Rip to my fallen brothers

I put up my chain Better not be talking shit

Don't speak my name You saying you was really a killer

Is that what you claim? Every time when I turn to a killer

I experience that pain Can't be mad at a nigga

Cause he's stuck in his ways I was just going through depression

I was driftin in days Like, what did you gain

If I'm talking about one of my brothers I'm talking about gang

Rip ta my fallen brothers I put up my chain

Better not be talking shit Don't speak on my name

You saying you was really a killer Is that what you claim

Every time when I turn to a killer I experience that pain

Can't be mad at a nigga Cause he's stuck in his ways

I was just going through depression I was driftin in days