#FREEGATES till it's BACKWARDS
Anyways, speak on it brehs...one of Gates hardest tracks no doubt
Boobie, he a shoota
Hit the top of your medulla
From a scooter, with a Ruger
I don't think he even need a scope!
Attending College been a goal that I'm after
Evaded doing life without parole, wearing shackles
I'm only fuccin with what matters
A washed up rapper talking trash doesn't matter
Front windshield of the car when it shattered
My nucca brains blown out, laying in my lap
Told God "take me", everybody blamed me
Praying till I'm prayed out, won't bring em back
Look into your eyes, nucca you ain't never live it
Always talking cooking dope, nucca ever had heart ache?
Ever lost money? learned how to cook oil based?
Ever grind hard tryna pay for your lawyer?
Get him paid off and you still go to jail and the bytch that you love don't pick up when you call her?
No drive by, we jump out, and dump where you "grind"
Excuse me, I meant to say where you spend time
You too scared to hustle, you're just wasting time
CLASSIC
