P & G

Pills and guns
They just bout the same we can pop 'em both
Real nigga
Started from the bottom remember I was broke
Bitch we lit
Like a cancer stick we want all the smoke
Hold it down ten toes
Nigga play rest his soul
Pills and guns
They just bout the same we can pop 'em both
Real nigga
Started from the bottom remember I was broke
Bitch we lit
Like a cancer stick we want all the smoke
Hold it down ten toes
Nigga play rest his soul

Nigga play he rest in peace
Fuck it now he on a tee
These niggas ain't fucking with me
I'm dropping heat tryna fuck up the streets
Without God like where would I be
Probably in jail or probably deceased
Uh, I had to get on feet
Cause if you don't work then you know you don't eat
Pills guns everything
I feel like Tory I'm switching lanes
But felt like Luke when I was in the cage
Damn look how far I came
Damn look at these racks I made
Still this shit can't hide my pain
I got ice inside my veins
Bullet shower let it rain
Fuck that bitch let that bitch rain
Uh, I got that Glock on my hip
Hm and if you reach for my chain
You better be with all the shit
D-I-G-I-T-S
B-A-G I need it
I am the biggest you see it
Nigga ain't getting no money he greedy

Pills and guns
They just bout the same we can pop 'em both
Real nigga
Started from the bottom remember I was broke
Bitch we lit
Like a cancer stick we want all the smoke
Hold it down ten toes
Nigga play rest his soul
Pills and guns
They just bout the same we can pop 'em both
Real nigga
Started from the bottom remember I was broke
Bitch we lit
Like a cancer stick we want all the smoke
Hold it down ten toes
Nigga play rest his soul

Let's go
You already know how it go



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Writer(s): Trovell Stockdale
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