โหลดเพลง mp3 Gang Related (explicit) - Logic

Gang Related (explicit) - Logic
Yeah livin' life like this
Gotta paint a picture when I write like this
Tales from my hood not a sight like this
Where they up to no good on a night like this
And they murder motherf**kers just cause
Type of sh*t I see and probably wonder what it was
I was in the crib just sitting on the rug
Basedheads coming through looking for the plug
Now born and raised in my area
Beautiful by day by night its hysteria
F**k around and bury ya tonight
Ridin' with my homies on sight
Momma tell me to come in at night
Now I really gotta go but they never know
Living life to the fullest I got to blow
Po-po finna bust in the door we got blow in the crib
In the kitchen over there next to the baby with the bib
God damn what it feel like middle of the night
Waking up scared for my life
Never had the heat just a knife
When the gat go blat (GunShots) like that
Guarantee you it's a wrap finna put you on your back
Like that
Just breathe while their mama grieve
Bullet to the dome like an aleve
Got to leave from the premises to murder my nemesis
No no uh uh
Just stop stop stop
'fore they even call the cops
Do it for the money and the
B**ches and the drugs and the props
Tell me why another body even got to drop

Get shot off top for some sh*t that was gang related
"Up first at five tonight breaking news in
Gaithersburg where a massive
Manhunt is underway after a deadly shooting
It's all unfolding in the 400 block of
West Deer Park and 355
Our Montgomery Coun
Living life like this hope little
Bobby never fight like this
Stab a motherf**ker with a knife like this

All about the money on a night like this
Run up in the crib put a bullet in your rib
Got a lot to give but I never had the chance
Never had the chance yeah
Stay strapped but I hate it when I take it out
If you want it Imma lay it out
Hope my little brother make it out
Every night what I pray about
What I pray about check it uh yeah
Got a son on the way
But I cling to the streets even though
I want to run away
I imagine a better life
Where I never had a debt in life
Hit you with the- (Gunshots) -in the dead of night
Selling crack to my own pops

Pushing this weight on my own block
If I sell a brick I can buy a house
If they find a key they might lock me up
But I take the chance cause
I need that sh*t and don't give a f**k

Take the chance cause
I need that sh*t and don't give a f**k
Get down and lay down
Hit you with the Beretta and you better stay down
Straight shots on the playground
Living how I'm living with the life that
I'm given
Anybody that's riding with me
I'm riding with them
Show me the enemy and Imma hit em
The second I bit em
I get em and hit em with the venom
Ain't no need to pretend Imma never do it
I knew it all ready been through it
I do it for the street for the fam for the life
Anybody that's gang related