Mandated (feat. June)

It's slimy where I live ahky
One up top festivities
Mandated that you keep it on you
Ganglang, gangland, gangland, gangland

Two, two tres be chewin' through the load
All that super sick shit'll get you super soaked
My fingas twisted up, this who I do it for
The leather Italian, I'm countin thousands in a UFO
Shooters on go, but why you ain't go?
Mad Max threw a couple of 'em, but what you throw?
Niggas be outta pocket on them county phones
It ain't addin' up, you wasn't down for long
When Snubbz come home, he don't be out for long
Let me see that money bad, you niggas countin' wrong
Disappointed by people that I once counted on
A real street niggas with gwala be gettin' frowned upon

I put the Benz up and hopped up in that under somethin'
We ride around lookin, really tryna thunder somethin'
It's one up top up in this chop, don't make us murder somethin'
It's one up top up in this Glock, don't make us murder somethin'
I put the Benz up and hopped up in that under somethin'
We ride around lookin, really tryna thunder somethin'
It's one up top up in this chop, don't make us murder somethin'
It's one up top up in this Glock, don't make us murder somethin'

I witnessed many men run from the gang war
Took a step back and started fundin' the gang war
Momma devastated, but it come with the gang war
So many people suffer from gang wars, I'm made for it
We used to train for it, I done finally come foreign
Payment plan for a couple months and then I paid for it
Ain't no lookin' back baby, we goin' straight for it
Classification is top rank, I don't take orders
Ben Baller got the nigga Philthy chain water
I'm finna pull up on that fool and place the same order
I prayed for it, it finally came, we on now
Makin' sure I make enough doughy that I can toy(?) around

I put the Benz up and hopped up in that under somethin'
We ride around lookin, really tryna thunder somethin'
It's one up top up in this chop, don't make us murder somethin'
It's one up top up in this Glock, don't make us murder somethin'
I put the Benz up and hopped up in that under somethin'
We ride around lookin, really tryna thunder somethin'
It's one up top up in this chop, don't make us murder somethin'
It's one up top up in this Glock, don't make us murder somethin'

Stopped prayin', started trappin, gave Jesus a break
It's well over 50K in the safe
I stopped prayin', started trappin, gave Jesus a break
It's well over 50K in the safe, niggas know that I'm straight
Yeah, I ain't worried bout nothin'
You niggas know that I'm straight
Yeah, I ain't worried bout nothin'
Them niggas know that I'm straight



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Patterson, Charles Washington
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