AKTHESAVIOR - GANG TIES lyrics

[Verse 1] I gotta get in there I got 5 hundred, won't stop to a millionaire I want the world so yeah fu*k it a billionaire Can't get to close to it if I'm not feeling it, know you ain't spirited, uh Shorty cuisine I might have me a feast Back like a flash in New York for a week Louie the fresh in my lens to my feet They greedy for power, them boys get impeached No loundromat they been folding for free I flow on these tracks like I'm one with the ocean One hit of the potion and then I release, uh, ni**a don't reach One pet peeve won't stand no leach We not the same, can't do it like me Fiji the chain, come get you a piece Keep a redbone sitting by my side with a cheeks with the roof gone New bros with a trigger it's a new dawn You pawns I get rid of like flees I been through pain but I learn when I bleed She give good brain now I'm feeling a leak Now follow my lead, baby you perfect, might wanna conceive Might spend a few tokens boo get what you need I'm fully focused, can't front around me, get fu*k from 'round me, uh I need a presy, I iced out the G-Shock, but that's for my younger days, uh Bag looking hefty, I'm black and I'm wealthy, a long way from runaways, uh Style is so trendy, they stylist be tempted to copy and then they paste, uh They claiming that they [?], you surfin' now but I been the wave 20 on a chain if a ni**a tryna sneak Permanent stain on a ni**a white tee I don't save a name 'less you look like me Uh, yeah, gotta be unique Uh, yeah, gotta be a freak Head on the shoulders and fashion on fleek Then I'm passing the [?] but I'm not in the league Got me hard as a pillar like I'm straight from Greece Uh, yeah, don't try contend All of my ni**as on ten, yeah, uh Negative sh*t I ain't with that lil momma, you need you a cleanse, uh, yeah 'Cause baby I'm Him, I focused my mans, and catching them M's So fu*k all your plans, I'm at it again Like "Dude, where's my car?" yeah I'm at it again Had to take a L, lost a couple of my ni**as now I gotta raise hell 'till I meet 'em as a spirit Tell 'em most might fold on a road I chose but I chase my goals young ni**a like boat Heart ice cold, can't step on my toes, 'cause a gun might blow like a 90's show Thank God ni**a I chose me, momma you popped out a whole G Old white ni**a like a whole key, gotta whole fleet, I'm like "Hold please"