Loose Ends

T double S G
Go take a risk nigga, outside, we don't slip nigga No straddling the fence, pick a side get out the way

Free don
Go take a risk, we outside, we don't never slip
Slick talk the nigga bitch, get her to set the blitz
No straddling the fence, pick a side or get out the mix

Kick her ass to the pavement, bitch gon' see a trick
Conflict, one of mine, you know I'm quick to trip
About the gang, we press play, we don't do amends
Only brothers, we keep it tight, we don't do the friends

It get tricky, you gotta cut off all them loose ends
Riding through the city, I ain't surfing bitch, I'm opp hunting
Risk taken, we sending shots, we tryna drop something Dont even hop up in this load if you ain't pop nothing

Tell a nigga to play his part, it's different roles, it's just like job hunting
Them niggas off soft, they just be thuggin' for the gram
What I look like funkin' with him, he don't even keep a slam
The one we want's hiding, so we gon' clip his mans

Only know a couple niggas like me who gon' come doing cram
Risk taken, well known to get the job done
We opp hunting, we sending shots, we tryna drop something
Yo bitch look, she getting took, let's see if she bout something

Only want the bag, lil baby, I am not loving
Don't want the static, they need a killer to invest in
Switching whips, we been to blocks, we keep them guessing
When shit happen on they side, I get questioned

Plead the fifth in situations, you ain't never got a question
Go take a risk, we outside, we don't never slip
Slick talk the nigga bitch, get her to set the blitz
No straddling the fence, pick a side or get out the mix

I kicked her ass to the pavement, bitch gon' see a trick
Any conflict with one of mine, you know I'm quick to trip
About the gang, we press play, we don't do amends
Only brothers, we keep it tight, we don't do the friends

It get tricky, you gotta cut off all them loose ends
On T.S.G., I be really in this field for real
Every time I set it down, it's related to the steel
I never fold, I never told, they came with a deal

I took it to the chin, you ain't thuggin', you don't know how I feel
Overkill, I let them shots, I let them guns sounds
Bounced out, Sama mode, I can't turn down
Pull up trippin' on they block, I got my gun out

First nigga throw that shit up with his hand, he get gunned down Forever trippin', tryna finish the shit we started
These niggas say' they T.S.G., but ain't tryna hit a moving target
Ain't tryna do nothin', ain't try to hit a moving target

These niggas say, they from the gang, but they ain't tryna finish wat we started
Im tryna finish it nigga



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Writer(s): Lawrence Chiles
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