Stand Your Ground

(You better stand your ground motherfucker)
(You better stand your ground motherfucker)

FLG on your alley, let's see you stand your ground
Sliding through with the addy we Finna lay you out
I'm not tripping 'bout bitches got more to worry about
Run your shit im a driller I want the whole amount
(Give me everything motherfucker)
When I say we them drillers you know I meant that, woah
You fuck with them niggas that I call dead man, woah
When we shoot there's no witness but we'll still put you on show
If I lacked then I caused it cause you will never see me fold

Never feed on to the bullshit cause I can't give them the best of me
Niggas talking shit I might just put them in a stretch
You saw me do it and you snitched you might as well of arrested me
Crossing niggas off my murder list like "who is next"
Opps texting on my phone like nigga what you want today?
He wrote a paragraph but my response is "where you at"
I rather somebody I hate to have them me in the face
Than somebody I love to come stab me in the back
I hold it down for the real my niggas down to ride
You do that shit again we'll send you to a grave site
If you do manslaughter, I'm doing homicide
And if you do homicide, bitch I'm doing genocide
You ever lost it 'cause they don't know how you felt inside?
You ever had to fight your nigga 'cause he didn't fight?
That nigga ran so fast he wasn't trynna die
Said girl "your ass so fat" she said "you didn't lie"
Pressue gang we on top
Catch you slipping with a mop
I know a crime that'l get you got
One I'll never ever cross
Cooperation with a cop
Affiliation with a cop
If my boy commit that my hate would never ever stop
Never waiting I'm inpatient
GBG is karma waiting
I tried to justify killing know they call me mental patient
Fuck the cops they be racist
Almost didn't but we made it
You throwing shade but I'm dodging all your hits like the matrix
You looking nervous when I asked you if you're really on it
Feds storming through my door don't even got a warrant
Been on bail for so long I almost forgot it
But them niggas that turned on me I called them role models
It's K9 with a 9 on that same shit
Talking shit those same lips that tried to suck my dick
I got indicted for a robbery I did not commit
The judge's ears go mute when I say "innocent"
All these bitches talking on me like they got a issue
How you talking 'bout me I don't even think about you
They gather up and scream my name like some sort of ritual
Attention seeking, clout chasing that's not good for you
You would accuse some one else before you ever get accused
FLG in the building bitch who the fuck are you?
Boy I asked you a question why you Looking confused?
DFG
Pressure shit, come for you

FLG on your alley, let's see you stand your ground
Sliding through with the addy we Finna lay you out
I'm not tripping 'bout bitches got more to worry about
Run your shit im a driller I want the whole amount
(Give me everything motherfucker)
When I say we them drillers you know I meant that, woah
You fuck with them niggas that I call dead man, woah
When we shoot there's no witness but we'll still put you on show
If I lacked then I caused it cause you will never see me fold

(ESD Shit nigga) We them killers, dealers robbers
Scammer men and you can't hang
Eastside drillers, frontline, pressure, zipper, stretch
(Fuck SSO Nigga) and get back gang



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Komakach
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