Keep Faith
Granny, Slinko makin' beats again
Splurge the God made another one
Hit Squad, you understand us?
Yellin', "Gang-gang, " to all my gang members
Yellin', "Gang, " tellin' my real
Ones I won't change, nigga
(Granny, Slinko makin' beats again)
Yeah (Splurge the God made another one) , remain the same, nigga
Oh, why?
When my mama last her job, after that
Couldn't pay the rent
Moved to my auntie's, slept on the couch
But it still ain't make no sense
I took some losses through it all
But never once betrayed the clique
You see, my daddy made a dog and
Your mama raised a bitch, oh, boy
Know they pussy, they ain't solid
That ain't me
Oh, it get real, I'm in the field
I go get skied and change my fit
I'm ready to slide and when I drop 'em
I'ma hit like I can't miss
How the fuck you ain't gon' raise them kids
When you made shawty take the dick?
I was locked down in a cell, and I can't lie
I hated it but I know my hustle was illegal
So I knew I was takin' risks
Yellin', "Fee-fi-fum
" I'm runnin' down with a drum
And I'ma keep my gun on me
So they ain't takin' shit
I ain't wanna be Craig or Day-Day
So I'm Deebo
And I ain't never liked the Batman
So I'm robbin' for the C note
I wasn't into Spider-Man, the Green Goblin
That was my hero
'Cause I was mobbin' with them choppers
Tryna put a opp into sleep mode
You said that you would never leave
Never ever leave my side
But it caught me by surprise
When I found out that you lied to me
I'm on edge now
Fuck it, get the money, fuck the flowers
I don't need 'em and the money and the fame
Came with the power, i know you see it
I couldn't believe it when you left me, yeah
I needed you and you said fuck the bond
We had in the past
I can't believe it's true
Them folks go crazy, it's a shame how
They see my face in different places
And know my name now
Same name I made for myself on my chain, yeah
I'm still the same, yeah, that's on my gang
Yeah bG4L, yeah
I'm so cut-throat for the gang I rep
Heart cold as hell, bitch
I'm still thinkin' 'bout the days you left
Held my own like a man
I can't let a bitch kill my vibe
And tell the opps, bitch
I'm still outside and they still gon' die
Bricks and a burner on four
Wheels and money counters (Like brrrr)
Four door Phantoms
Tote them hammers like I'm Rambo
(That thing go, "Grrr")
I lost my aunt to the streets
I don't need no answers
Real life stick to the script with no camera
Why?
You said that you would never leave
Never ever leave my side
But it caught me by surprise
When I found out that you lied to me
I'm on edge now
Fuck it, get the money, fuck the flowers
I don't need 'em and the money and the fame
Came with the power, i know you see it
I couldn't believe it when you left me, yeah
I needed you and you said fuck the bond
We had in the past
I can't believe it's true