Restless
20's in the mercedes God I wish
I don't play tricks on this work sh*t i'm down
I got the pagans going crazy, Bad b's wanna date me
Old takers tryna reap me, knowing i'm a young gee
We set block on fire,T town boyz go harder
We do this for survival,Tibi Nyeriso when we pull up
Stand at east and feel the heat,The town is locked yeah we got the keys
We run shit all man what you think, We are born to win
I was tryna bang your shoddy buh she wasn't fine enough
No borila Gucci or Fendi, I coulda buy it all
Big trappers like me fuck the other side they ain't ain't really gang enough
My heart cold buh i still love them bros out here is your time
Don't mess it up
Zhamani soonga zhaaman baaa mgbaarooo
Doing this sounds to stand on my feet,Can't blame my sorrows
Eyes on cash,Still in the trap
We gon shine time will tell
Stand up and face your fears
We just wanna get riccccchhh
Coz we wanna be free
I'm on paper chasing mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira.
We dey for street, Boyz go rush you
When you call kootii
Standing tall i'm balling with ma Gees
F*ck the pain I'm rolling Canabis
Yeah yeah
Some niqqas are mad
Some niqqas are rats
Niqqa be acting like they know me nah
I'm not their friend, I won't be like them
They cannot be me, They acting like g's woo
Don't blame me, Zang study
I'm coming on them hell they can't breath
My wave got rough seats
You can't pull a niqqa down this time man watch how you approach
One man soldier, when I roll out thugs them love my flow
If we beef i'll bang your girl three times in a roll
Northsyde boy I don't talk much, I'm heading straight to the bag
Man ku borila lagri I don't care din yina sheli
M mini yari tin nyina zheli
Saha kani,I got bills stucking
I have no choice than to make money
I'll keep coming
I'm still the same niqqa, Men I'm the young G tryna face the world with some pain Jigga
When I wake up I give thanks and hunt Jigga
I don't care who is not with me, Still on the wheels I'm not stopping
Lagri be soli, We keep chasing
There is no faking
F9 to a1, when I fall down I will rise up on my own man
I need no one approve me, I respect niqqas I'm cool with
On Gang
They are broke and capping
Eyor that's how we getting to this money bro
We just wanna get riccccchhh
Coz we wanna be free
I'm on paper chasing mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira.
We dey for street, Boyz go rush you
When you call kootii
Standing tall i'm balling with ma Gees
F*ck the pain I'm rolling Canabis
I don't play tricks on this work sh*t i'm down
I got the pagans going crazy, Bad b's wanna date me
Old takers tryna reap me, knowing i'm a young gee
We set block on fire,T town boyz go harder
We do this for survival,Tibi Nyeriso when we pull up
Stand at east and feel the heat,The town is locked yeah we got the keys
We run shit all man what you think, We are born to win
I was tryna bang your shoddy buh she wasn't fine enough
No borila Gucci or Fendi, I coulda buy it all
Big trappers like me fuck the other side they ain't ain't really gang enough
My heart cold buh i still love them bros out here is your time
Don't mess it up
Zhamani soonga zhaaman baaa mgbaarooo
Doing this sounds to stand on my feet,Can't blame my sorrows
Eyes on cash,Still in the trap
We gon shine time will tell
Stand up and face your fears
We just wanna get riccccchhh
Coz we wanna be free
I'm on paper chasing mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira.
We dey for street, Boyz go rush you
When you call kootii
Standing tall i'm balling with ma Gees
F*ck the pain I'm rolling Canabis
Yeah yeah
Some niqqas are mad
Some niqqas are rats
Niqqa be acting like they know me nah
I'm not their friend, I won't be like them
They cannot be me, They acting like g's woo
Don't blame me, Zang study
I'm coming on them hell they can't breath
My wave got rough seats
You can't pull a niqqa down this time man watch how you approach
One man soldier, when I roll out thugs them love my flow
If we beef i'll bang your girl three times in a roll
Northsyde boy I don't talk much, I'm heading straight to the bag
Man ku borila lagri I don't care din yina sheli
M mini yari tin nyina zheli
Saha kani,I got bills stucking
I have no choice than to make money
I'll keep coming
I'm still the same niqqa, Men I'm the young G tryna face the world with some pain Jigga
When I wake up I give thanks and hunt Jigga
I don't care who is not with me, Still on the wheels I'm not stopping
Lagri be soli, We keep chasing
There is no faking
F9 to a1, when I fall down I will rise up on my own man
I need no one approve me, I respect niqqas I'm cool with
On Gang
They are broke and capping
Eyor that's how we getting to this money bro
We just wanna get riccccchhh
Coz we wanna be free
I'm on paper chasing mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira yeah mbi gbihira.
We dey for street, Boyz go rush you
When you call kootii
Standing tall i'm balling with ma Gees
F*ck the pain I'm rolling Canabis
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Writer(s): Mutawakil Fahad
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