Got Six On It (feat. SCHIZO)

Unaverage Gang

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    [SCHIZO]
    Never gonna die without my gang
    We been grindin hard to find our name
    Murder no problem, you don't want no problems
    When we with the gang homie know we always mobbin
    You don’t want want no problems

    Never gonna die without my gang
    We been grindin hard to find our name
    Murder no problem, you don't want no problems
    When we with the gang homie know we always mobbin
    You don’t want want no problems

    [VAGUE]
    Bitches believe-in the paradigm, paradox for love
    Burning up on every church my strength in faith was not enough
    Been walkin thru the decimated gates, callin out Hell’s banes
    All these fucken bustas wouldn’t label, If they read my veins
    Stay out my mind, unless you insist to blow my nine
    If they fucken told me “you should fucken quit” I would decline
    If this was my final given prophecy, than show me a sign
    The day we end up in the dirt, day that I would resign

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    It’s better this way, so get the fuck out my face
    Dealin with all of my fucken emotions is given space
    Instead I’m embracin, all the bullshit that is pilin up on top of me
    In any given situation this will be the death of me
    Take a moment of silence for that the hounds have fallen
    My body rotten, UNAVERAGE GANG assigned to my coffin
    But If you walk up to my stone be sure to tread with caution
    Cause the end result is a dead body missin and forgotten

    [AC]
    Hoppin outside of the whip and I’m poppin the clip inside of my nine hoe
    Bust in yo fuckin house and I’m taking what’s mine bro
    I’m Calling in that UAV and that 187, that ressurection, you better listen, bitch fuck yo heaven
    Bringing that Armageddon, gotta go get it, do not panic, I’m that manic, smoking with schizophrenic, feeling satanic bitch
    Rolling in silence ski maskd up in that 86
    Got a couple shells with that sawd off vague bouta kill a bitch

    Strapped up, masked up, bitch you gonna get fucked up, blood dripping from his fuckin head go get the mop bruh, clean it all up, and then I’m back to the cut, rolling deep in streets in UAV that I trust
    We don’t give a fuck
    Like most of you bitches do
    Staying true to ourselves and only mobbin with a few
    Zooming off in the coupe
    UNAVERAGE gang be the troops
    Sin city be the roots so you know that we bulletproof aye

    [SCHIZO]
    Never gonna die without my gang
    We been grindin hard to find our name
    Murder no problem, you don't want no problems
    When we with the gang homie know we always mobbin
    You don’t want want no problems

    Never gonna die without my gang
    We been grindin hard to find our name
    Murder no problem, you don't want no problems
    When we with the gang homie know we always mobbin
    You don’t want want no problems

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    Composición: Ac, Schizo y Vague

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