Tory Lanez - G.A.N.G. !@#$% lyrics

(Verse) As I stand here in this f**in mirror Pistol in my hand, it’s nothing but bloody stairs Cold gla**es, watchin up in the stairs They watchin from a corner, cop top the blocks on er I tried to make paper, was making the block warmer Aroma of getting cake and chasing cash tag laser like I got a stripper that’s workin for good dollars I predict myself waitin a life for some good father Conflicts of a n***a so I feel it sh** I ever wrote, I bet this probably be the realest And this population full of how we poppin armadillos It’s only getting realer but these n***as never broke up Back in my days we sold d** and never took em But look what it’s coming into, I’m livin in a war And got p**y up on my mental, sponsored links n***as murdered my cousin in front of my grandmother You the one that had ven to My rappers got the nerve to make you k**, it’s uneventful f**in murderer, rappers find you and murder you That could change me to the same word that I heard you up But I don’t care about the cycle though I’m bout to lift em in the air like you’re Michael yo A pair of Jordans, black clothing, the air forces Walked up leanin something like I pad noxious f** the clutch and grab the Nina and that new tutu Pulled it out from under the sweater and tu tu tuf Young ringin gun singing like Young ringin gun singing like (Verse) Still in shock, never ran up off the block Til I felt the shot nearly ring across my top 100 meter dash was the way I start to drop Thinkin at my thoughts like damn, man I shot Another n***a, could’ve been some n***as’ pops Or bove a n***a, hustle figure, help a n***a’s guap more Wasted out was n***as, been addicted to this pies Instead of getting guap, n***as got evicted from the spot Could’ve picked the lock, should’ve been a n***a but I’m not That ignorant just figured that this flickering will stop Liquor run this shot, gotta get my mind off that Back on guard, my mind on track Living a life of selling d** to n***as getting signed off rap Wasn’t in my plans, neither ones this gun up in my hand But you know how n***as get, not knowin why n***as weird And n***as is old and stupid, always doing hot n***a sh** like f** em, can’t without em I duck em I Figured that if them n***as is wit you there ain’t no trust in you You love em from a distance, doing thug don’t go with n***as Cuz that could be your greater reason why you’re here in prison See first 48 I seen the closest n***as snitching And since then I ain’t been provoking n***as when they see I rather can and deal yo man the handle on my business then Dip into the light like I was damn near fishin, yea