N.B.L ft. iamkeynotes Lyrics

Squard Gang

VA

So I let my 40 bang, rep my gang, yeah we slain, tryna get everything, gang, gang, gang

I do my thing, fuck you lames, stay in your lane, hate, we don't hear a thing, nah, nah, they killed my bro

Fucking pose, I oppose, shit explode, with this 44, yeah, I lock and load, shows remote, shoulder strap, holds the goat

That's for my fucking bro, yeah, So I go, let them know, we gon' grow, don't get smoke, tryna fucking blow

Tell me what it be like, can we see life, can we dream, can we make it out the street life, can I be high, can I shine

Let my light brighten up your night like a street light, or is it behind, where you don't mind, or on the side standing strong like a street sign

See we see blind, like street lines, while we texting, driving, acting like we see fine, see it's these lies, that we make up

Why this bullshit around us won't break up, that's why I break down, the whole pound, no cuffs on my wrist, I'm home now

I see a nigga get rained out his hometown, crooked nigga, got found with his face down, left his son, now he all over the place now

Try to save face, but that's his father's child, try to keep it 100 and stay down, till they found that little nigga face down

It's hereditary, that's the case now, I'm from Pista City, where niggas love to play foul, my nigga got five, did it all on state ground

Same tier looking like he about to break down, in the kitchen telling me his case filed, like wishing for prison is an escape now

I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasing the hoes, you niggas breaking the code

I get this shit for the low, pull up in a coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it, in a room full of shooters, ah yeah

Had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas

Just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, just coolin' my nigga, countin' these figures, still squeezin' these triggers

Lost in the system, so we clash with these niggas, just me and my niggas, fuck how you feelin, we was raised to be dealers

For this money we killin, not sayin' that we right, we just sayin' that we livin, gotta urges just to get it

Don't fuck with you snitches, while you with them bitches, we out chasin' these digits, the coup watch me whip it

I'm just clutchin' and shiftin, workin' these pistons, I ball on the rhythm, designa my denim

With the 40 tucked in it, don't fuck with my niggas, get the buckin' you niggas, give a fuck bout you niggas

I'm tellin' you niggas, ain't no tellin' my nigga, to the death with it nigga, it's a code, get it

See I don't fuck with you niggas, never trusted you niggas, ain't duckin' you niggas, when I see you, you get it

That's on the strength of my nigga, yeah it's the realest, you just tellin' your business, I'm just sellin' you business

You buyin, I'm flippin, see that's the difference, between me and you niggas, I chill with them killers

You want it, come get it, and I give you the business

I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasin' the hoes

You niggas breakin' the code, I get the shit for the low, pull up in the coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it

In a room full of shooters, ah yeah, had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas, me and my niggas

Just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas

Yeah, yeah, hustlin' and dealin, just me and my niggas, tryna get up and go get it

Drop bands on the ticket, show me the man and we splittin, I throw what I had, like forget it

Jump these ditches, need dawn for these dishes, I ain't got time for you bitches, just me and my hitters

We tryna see riches, put flames over cake for our wishes, you know what our deal is, we put brains over feelings

Dollars and change over chillin, but they still my niggas, so I steal for my niggas, lie, cheat, and kill for my niggas

Don't fuck with my niggas, or I'm cuttin' you niggas, let the blood run from you niggas, and that's for my niggas

That's a hundred, my nigga, you call me, you need me, I'm comin, my nigga

I ain't even finna shoot at these niggas, you tell your business to too many niggas, I see you chasin' the hoes

You niggas breakin' the code, I get this shit for the low, pull up in a coupe, ah yeah, finna go put a roof on it

In a room full of shooters, ah yeah, had you all on the news, ah yeah, it's just me and my niggas

Me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my niggas, just me and my niggas

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Ah, ah, just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas, me and my hitters

We want it, come get it, just me and my niggas, that's that VA love baby

Key Notes, Young