
Gon Go $tupid Young & MBNel
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[Chorus: MBNel]
In this game that we play, it ain't safe, it ain’t safe
Niggas dyin', mamas cryin', it’s the rules to the game
That's just how we move, always keep that tool
Just give me that green light, then all my niggas bust a move
All my niggas gon' go, ayy
All my niggas gon' go, ayy
All my niggas gon' go, ayy
All my niggas gon' go, ayy
[Verse 1: $tupid Young]
I got a car full of shooters and they gon' go
Lost so many niggas stickin' to the bro code
Sippin’ all this Henny ’cause my bros gone
Ridin' solo like the logo on my Polo
Bitch, I’m raised in the streets, I could never fold
I was locked up in the station and I never told
Man, I'm pressin' all these niggas, think they hella bold
I was raised in the streets where it's hella cold
Niggas on drugs turn to dope fiends
I was in the streets, I had no dreams
Plottin’ on some crumbs, I had no cream
Used to only want a gram, I need the whole thing
It get crazy in the streets
Niggas shady in the streets
Keep a three-eighty in the streets
Just in case they play me in the streets
I go crazy with the heat, 'cause
In this game that we play, it ain't safe, it ain’t safe
Niggas dyin', mamas cryin', it’s the rules to the game
That's just how we move, always keep that tool
Just give me that green light, then all my niggas bust a move
All my niggas gon' go, ayy
All my niggas gon' go, ayy
All my niggas gon' go, ayy
All my niggas gon' go, ayy
[Verse 1: $tupid Young]
I got a car full of shooters and they gon' go
Lost so many niggas stickin' to the bro code
Sippin’ all this Henny ’cause my bros gone
Ridin' solo like the logo on my Polo
Bitch, I’m raised in the streets, I could never fold
I was locked up in the station and I never told
Man, I'm pressin' all these niggas, think they hella bold
I was raised in the streets where it's hella cold
Niggas on drugs turn to dope fiends
I was in the streets, I had no dreams
Plottin’ on some crumbs, I had no cream
Used to only want a gram, I need the whole thing
It get crazy in the streets
Niggas shady in the streets
Keep a three-eighty in the streets
Just in case they play me in the streets
I go crazy with the heat, 'cause
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