Gang Wayz Lyrics

And we keep on tryin cryin dyin trana hustle inat gangwayz

Trana make it out them trenches no you wont

Aint nobody gonna love you til you gone

And we keep on slidin riding firing trana make it out that gangway

It matter what you is or who you know

Once you come across that line just know its smoke

I come from that block every night you hear shots

And im just prayin for my grama nem

remeber brack became president my granma cried be like obama nem

I remeber when i stayed up all night trana impress my uncle with

A couple of songs that i had just wrote he spit in my face and said that aint it

Well bitch im just trana make it

Fuck it guess its back to basics

I dont need no conversation focused money preservation

Blood love can feel like hatered

But fuck that cuz its beef ona floor got to touch that

If you know about me i dont buss back

I was 16 dropin pins ona book but you already knew dat

And if nigga pulled up i was across the street i ready do that

Who is dis i aint screamin out who that

Fika faka skull crack nigga who that

Now them people just wondering who

Talking to myself like why you do that

And we keep on tryin cryin dyin trana hustle inat gangwayz

Trana make it out them trenches no you wont

Aint nobody gonna love you til you gone

And we keep on slidin riding firing trana make it out that gangway

It matter what you is or who you know

Once you come across that line just know its smoke