Infamous Mobb - Special Edition lyrics

[G.O.D] We got hits for years, I got a b**h for every day of the year We got chips, ice with Glocks and clips Push the hottest whips and sh** we came from the bottomless pit Now we reign on the top of the sh** [GAMBINO] Foul things in my past that I'll never forget Would I last, will I die young I never gave up Now we up [TY KNITTY] In the cla** for delf, the most felt stay to ourself We playing with the cards that was dealt like First time I seen a man get k**ed that sh** was mad real Damn that was my brother [G.O.D] And I love him like mine, I promise to this day everything will be fine So we foreverly shine, now we vow to divide pie [TY KNITTY] What's yours is mine [GAMBINO] And for y'all f*ggot a** n***as we gon' ?hogged? them blind [TY KNITTY] In and out, stick and move, it's just a matter of time [GAMBINO] And I stay with a grimy a** pistol on my side And I name it four-five [G.O.D] Yeah die n***a die [TY KNITTY] You won't see it coming [G.O.D] And you won't know why [G.O.D Hook] When you look into my eyes tell me what you see We be the realest motha f**as from these New York streets We gon' lay it down flat, way it supposed to be Knitty, Gambino, Gotti, Chinky, G.Part Three Come On (Loud Chanting) [GAMBINO] Infamous Special Edition the hoes pay attention [G.O.D] When we rock cause friction, get plucked out position [TY KNITTY] Platinum plates we be pissing them out [G.O.D] Haze with stout [GAMBINO] Them joints we pull 'em out, do them things that you read about [TY KNITTY] Stick and move in and out quick never the easy route [G.O.D] So f** what you be about we care less I'll throw my gun up in your mouth and blow off your head Through all the foul sh**, the hurt [TY KNITTY] The hard work [GAMBINO] The dirt, the pain [TY KNITTY] Until it stop on top, we remain [G.O.D] Simple and plain [TY KNITTY] Rock long chains and ice rings [GAMBINO] Timb boots, baggy jean suits ready to shoot [G.O.D] With plushed out cribs, multiple guns and clips [GAMBINO] I got a thousand n***as ready to flip and k** sh** What, n***as don't want it [G.O.D Hook 2X] When you look into my eyes tell me what you see We be the realest motha f**as from these New York streets We gon' lay it down flat, way it supposed to be Knitty, Gambino, Gotti, Chinky, G.Part Three Come On (Loud chanting until end)