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Infamous Mobb - We Strive lyrics
f/ Ty Maxx [Chorus: G.O.D. - repeat 2X] We never had none, now that we got some Everybody want's piece of our lump sum We strive to reach a million-dollar year income A few hundred thousand a year already been done [G.O.D.] My big gun bright shots that'll blow your top Like scared when you hear the loud sound Frowns get broken down niggas ain't wild Your life on my foul fit to take you out It ain't safe dunn so I stay with the space gun Ready to waste one, yours or mines Loose dimes in my ass, used to pump for mine Dump for mine, now I mix rap with crime Walk the fine line the 41st side of my bloodline My veins swell my bank well, the fuck you thought You should not rock, take mine we can tap jaws Youse a snake nigga sneaky wanna be me... my dick hard You get scarred deep stomp through the concrete The timbs on my feet been walk these streets I'm a make ends meat while you sleep Infamous M-O-B-B deep we all QB [Ty Knitty] Look here yo we started from the slums and things Now we moved on got an ill team Now we got income niggas wanna get at some Niggas can't get none, take a step ahead cats be fed up Take a steps back niggas like that Yo I pray for the best that we all gon(na) pop off Just waiting for the right time so we can just take off Plenty obstacles to avoid, niggas pushing big toys Everybody want piece of the lump sum Everybody can't get none due to the fact We worked for that, yo we worked for our plaques Spaz out on cats, "Infamous minded" Disarm you, your gun you can't find it Time can be rewinded, fuck being one track minded This the way it go, it's our time we got to blow [Chorus] [Gambino] Yo it's fucked up little niggas just was in school Now they on the block scheming on your jewels God what's this world coming to Still love them niggas, I can't knock their hustle They going the struggle to survive and stay alive Dunn I did the same thing Pumping cracks to the early morning With a fucking warren, now we touring across the states It's the realest of the infamous all in your face With big guns ready to kill something at anytime It's kind of fucked up my brother got four to nine When he come home best believe he gon(na) shine Without pumping dimes once in his life We got an opportunity to grab and the shit is alright We got to keep it tight between each other, that's how it supposed to be But niggas is grimy, stay fucking trying me and eyeing me Until I get the iron G [Ty Maxx] You want trouble kid I heard enough of y'all thugs talking what you bid Maintain dunn shit is real where we live Everywhere we go ain't the same as the bridge I been through projects and broke times and broke friends It didn't mix sit back watch the world spin Too bad you couldn't look to see the world end You couldn't look, from here all you seen was crooks Doing jooks, sticking up places running through malls Pulling out tools for the jewels and stores Almost lost my mind couldn't stop my riches I've been thugging for years, catching my mama's tears Eye to eyes son only prize help me survive The street struggle and thank God for you You're my number one jewel and that's why I love you [Chorus] - repeat until fade |
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