Issues YBS Skola

[Intro]
Yeah it's forever shit, we livin' at 7-Eleven
Only the strong survive, for sure
You dig?
Elijah

[Chorus]
I'm still ridin' with the pistol
Prayin' that my charge get dismissal
Play with me and you gon' get your issue
Send them through his tissue
Bet that nigga cry just like a bitch do
Talkin' like you know I won't get with you
I'm still ridin' with the pistol
Prayin' that my charge get dismissal
Play with me and you gon' get your issue
Send them through his tissue
Bet that nigga cry just like a bitch do
Talkin' like you know I won't get with you

[Verse 1]
Don't nobody get no pass (No)
We savages and all we fear is feds (Yeah)
And if they get behind us, hit the gas (Skrrt)
Don't tell 'em what's in the stash (No)
These youngins doin' anything for cash (They crazy)
How you gon' rob that bank without no mask? (Damn)
Boy, you that big and bad? (Yeah)
He said, "My nigga, I really need a bag" (Bag)
I got three kids and none of them is fed (They hungry)
And that shit make me mad (For real)
And plus I got my eyes on that new Jag (Skrrt)
The summer time comin', I gotta drag
So I gotta get that cash
He 20 and he fuckin' with the glass
Ridin' 'round town, he ain't got no mask
But he sure got a pistol
And he laid back, he blowin' grass (Blowin')
See them blue and whites, he gon' smash (Time out)