A'Baby Lantana - 5. Stand Strong (Gucci & Glocks VOL.1) lyrics

Stand Strong [Intro] Yah, ahh, ahhhhh [Verse 1] In these streets ion even sleep, ion even eat Rest in Peace to my brother everybody dead to me On these road tryna get that doe I ain't go sell my soul Ni**ahs no when my pockets clinch an ribs go to showing Ima hustle never trust a soul because these ni**ahs hoe They'll fold like some sheets, For some clothes they'll eat you whole Ain't no food in my belly, so i turn to selling dope When i was 14 momma gone ain't no body home Ain't no busta broke joke need some super glue to hold Boy my shoes got holes, Finna hit a lick an get some more All my life been a struggle ain't tryna sleep beside the road Feeling froggy jump, You ni**ahs greener then a pack of toads Yah, yahh, ahhhh [Hook] Paranoid in the head got me hearing voices Ion even no who to trust Keep that bible right beside ah ni**ah posted Come to close i burn you up Huh, ayy, ahhhh [Verse 2] Fendi, Gucci, Tru Religon FGT almighty movement Tooly pistol cussing Fu*k it f**ing with yo mental focus I ain't even with that loving Fu*k ah thot an get that money Money talk but yet yo pockets grumbling Im riding round im smoking crip Im sliding up in that stolen sh** Im riding round im getting it Never stop to even think about them Benjamin Never fraud cause ah ni**ah authentic And i never thought id get a chance in this rap sh** Cause the streets holding me back b**h Fu*king "E-E's", Selling Crack bih Im on the side of that middle man Im riding on my enemies Treat ah ni**ah like ah b**h ni**ah Rat-ta-tat From that stick ni**ah Like ah tree branch ima break you off Like week plant crackers want us gone But it ain't no stoping me,on some Taliban sh**