With Love

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[Hook]
We got stuck
In them trenches in that mother fuckin mud
We were codefendants and we ran from the plug
Me and all my niggas stayed together with love, love, love
Sound the alarm
Young nigga with charm
Hold you up until I break my arms
Mama told me give it back but I gave ‘em love, love, love
(Got a 45 by my big side, bitch)

[Verse 1]
Niggas get turnt in the crib
Got a .380 and a baby in the crib
Dress real fly, drip
Bang what you bang nigga I don’t set trip
If you reppin’ 4, 5 or the 6
Get hit the .45 or the SIG
Light a nigga world like a cig
No face the family we get arrested if we call it gang
Nowadays you stay silent about what you claim
When they give us a trial they don’t judge us the same
Better watch my back
Do you see this jacket?
It don’t cost that much but it’s too nice for me to have it
They shat on my granddad so I’ve got to have it
I hope he’s in heaven smiling at the masta
The way I’m rapping they’ll probably end me faster
But the gang gone crack ‘em

[Hook]
We got stuck
In them trenches in that mother fuckin mud
We were codefendants and we ran from the plug
Me and all my niggas stayed together with love, love, love
Sound the alarm
Young nigga with charm
Hold you up until I break my arms
Mama told me give it back but I gave ‘em love, love, love
(Big gang, gang, gang)
(Bang, fuck)

[Verse 2]
You stay in your state nigga my niggas coastal
I’m intimidating nigga they don’t approach me
With my hoodie on, I don’t know where I’m going
Like I’m Trayvon, will I make it morning?
I ain’t trying to have my mom and dad at home mourning
How could it end when the bond just started forming
From me and my dad gloving up like foreman
To my dad teaching me how to grill like foreman
I ain’t saying shit you know what’s done to informants
I’d rather stop smoking than deal with a shortage
Feel too presidential when I’m in my forces
Hoe check my credentials I’m realer than most
I’m missing my niggas I’m sick of the funerals
Supposed to serve and protect but they shoot like they generals
Tried to get to the top but we stuck in the middle
But we climbed from the bottom to get the millions
And we lost it
And we lost it

[Pre-Chorus]
Sound the alarm
Young nigga with charm
Hold you up until I break my arms
Mama told me give it back but I gave ‘em love, love, love

[Hook]
We got stuck
In them trenches in that mother fuckin mud
We were codefendants and we ran from the plug
Me and all my niggas stayed together with love, love, love
Sound the alarm
Young nigga with charm
Hold you up until I break my arms
Mama told me give it back but I gave ‘em love, love, love