TaySav - PBG Story lyrics

Gang Gang I'ma tell y'all something right quick, man This, this how me and my n***as was coming Nowadays, lil n***as just wanna shoot But when I was a shorty, we had a agenda Pooh Bear alive, we was just on our cream But when Pooh Bear died, my n***as turned into some k**ers 'Member me, Shotty, and Spazz Out, and Lucci, and Shotta [?] all through the winter Really was toting them blickers It's eat or get ate, I can feed you some hollows for dinner Bodies got dropped back to back And my clique stayed intact Swear to God, boy, we feel like them n***as Couple our n***as got clapped Made some n***as fall back and it seemed like our light just got dimmer Gang 'nem applying that pressure And Pap was going crazy and that's when our name just got bigger [?] I keep a pole on my waist, ain't no mask on my face It ain't hard to get up with a n***a Tell that b**h n***a that k**ed my bro Pap: "Everyday, every night, I'ma hunt for you, n***a! Don't ever think you can hide! Find out where you reside, that's where I'ma get up with you, n***a!" Got too much pride to let my n***as slide And just look to the side and put funds on you, n***a 'Cause I feel like it gotta be me Thinking 'bout the end Nah, I can't get no sleep Pappy talking to me, saying: "Bro, let it go!" And I told him, "I can't 'cause this sh** to deep" Know a lot of n***as thinking that I went sweet How I do that if I'm still in the streets? Still in the hood with my n***as toting heat Try to get up on me, blow his feet out his wheats Have his a** laying under them white sheets Still on the block with his blood on my sneaks You can catch me smoking Bleep by the beach Slide through ya block and ya goons, we delete Hop back in the whip, tires going screech Lay him in a box laying next to the freaks If you tryna ask who up next, it is me If you plugged, I'll give you some extra for free Anything else, get you taxed - that's a fee I ain't never been none less than a G Can't get a feature if it's less than a G Can leave you left if you testing a G Pappy getting k**ed was a lesson for me Can't let a n***a get the best of me Gotta move carefully I'ma get rich, move my people out to Beverly Snake or a rat, something I can never, ever be Need a real b**h that'll never, ever, ever leave Shoot him in the mouth, that way he don't get to yell or scream I'm a real n***a, promise, I'll never tell a thing How the f** you ask 'bout some sh** that I ain't never seen? n***as fake and they gay 'cause they rather sing Might die 'fore you wake, so you better dream Try to run, get erased 'cause I got a beam Smoke dope to the face, promise, I'm a fiend Real cool in the streets, they say we some things [?] n***as playing in these streets Lost friends I'll never see again in the streets [?] We was really out here, out to play in these streets Really on go, never playing with the beef n***a got clapped, they was saying it was me f** I look like tryna switch on my n***as When I really used to do hits with them n***as? I set yo a** up and hit licks with them n***as When I get that sack, I buy bricks for them n***as Probably done f**ed through yo b**h with them n***as I just feel like my n***as bigger than n***as I promise, we gon' cop them figures Pull up to the party and hop out a Bentley on n***as I'm just getting hotter, I ain't even on fire, yet We come and shoot up yo block like a fighter jet I can not stop 'til I'm high in a private jet Far from the hate where them n***as can't find me at Probably some label that don't wanna sign me, yet But it's some sh** that they also is gon' regret PBG, TFG Promise, I won't forget Soon as I get it, we gonna f** up a check We gotta ball out Free the guys until they all out I'm here with my brothers, we can't never fall out And it's a whole lot of sh** n***as don't know 'bout We pull up, we hop out with Glocks and we show out And you can catch me in the bricks, by the rowhouse [?] And these b**hes s*uts, so I don't got me no spouse I know 'cause I got yo b**h in my crib hoed out And that water deep [?] I'm screaming: "Free Shotta" until my big bro out If you disrespect me, I'm pulling my pole out And shooting at your face 'til yo a** ain't got no mouth And please do not speak on sh** that you don't know 'bout I stand by myself, I don't blend in with no crowd I came with the Insanes, they be there when I roll out And n***as can't take me, they hoping I go out