[Intro]
Gang, gang, gang
Watch 'em
(YoELIWTF)
Hahaha (Glah, glah)
[?] R.I.P. the bros, R.I.P. the guys, nigga (Rrah, rrrah, rrah, rrah)
We went shot for shot
And we still on King CJ Drive with fullys (Boom, boom, boom)
[Verse]
God I was wonderin' (Rrah)
Why so much people Xin' out? (Gang)
Born the way I feel safe by my mother house (Boom)
I was hoopin', I took me another route (Gang, gang, gang)
It was hard, look (Rrah, rrah)
It was me and bro how it started out (Rrah)
I was booked, did some time, I'ma terror now (Glah, glah, glah)
And bro hopped off the porch and started clearin' out (Boom, boom, boom)
Fifteen, I was sellin' the fiends (Gang, gang, gang)
In the trap cookin' work, while we talkin' 'bout dreams
And you got a son, look (Rrah, rrah)
You ain't seen him turn ten (Gang, Gang, gang)
Heart cold, and we still sin
Steppers keep sendin' 'til the world end (Boom, boom, boom)
And thе smoke will never clеar
Hit the target and the rest is for his parents (Rrah, rrah)
He get caught hit the lawyer for fare (Gang, gang, gang)
He ain't snitchin' even if he get the chair (Glah, glah, glah)
That's how we was raised (Rrah)
Uh, we plot, we play (Glah, glah, glah)
Look, fourty get him laid (Gang, Gang, gang)
Uh, he crop, he stay
We skate, smoke, then embrace
Woke up, man down, he delay (Glah, glah, glah)
Body lackin', carbon hit his face (Gang, gang, gang)
I ain't braggin', I shoot like D. Wade (Boom, boom, boom)
I sent three, he get sent to that place (Rrah, rrah)
I ain't missin', he dyin' today (Rrah, rrah)
God I been wonderin' (God I been-)
Why I'm feelin' this way?
Now his mama be stutterin' (Now his mama be-)
Tellin' me, "I love you, be safe" (Rrah)
Every tear I see, make him pay (Gang)
Every time I win, niggas hate
Every time I ate, niggas ate
Every time they ate, had to wait
And I'm back on my grind, I'm in shape (Rrah, rrah)
[?] (Gang, Gang, gang)
I done slide on their mom, brodie great (Boom, boom, boom)
On touch, muddy eatin' on steak (Gang, Gang, gang)
And them nights I had nowhere to stay (Like)
It's crazy how far me the slime is (Rrah)
Same blood, mother, sister (Gang, Gang, gang)
And the RT the grimeist
[?] my mama big crib, you probably could ponder shit (Rrah-rrah)
Now look at the time we in (Boom, boom, boom)
Watch who you hurt on the come up
You still be alone, with your funds up
Got your life in my hands, please don't run up
And bro got locked 'cause his gun tucked, nigga (Boom, rrah, rrah)
And bro got locked 'cause his gun tucked (Gang, gang, gang)
Got your life on my hip, please don't run up (Rrah, boom, boom, boom)
[Outro]
Free the stepper, free the SGs, nigga
Free the drenchers
G.I.B.W was written by Ciggy Blacc.
G.I.B.W was produced by Cyrus Goes & EliWTF.
Ciggy Blacc released G.I.B.W on Sat Oct 30 2021.