Shorty-G - No Conscience

Yeah
Chiraq
South Side
Bloody curve
Land of the lost
Shorty G
Twenty-Two
We.AE the movement
Ya'll know
I just laced up the stu
Hop in the coup with the vet
I'm about to run up the check
Invest in them Diamond Bougets
Most of my niggas got dog food
Slumped through a hole in the wall
Boy got the line like a drive through
I see em
Multiple poles on the call
Got it
I'm doing shit that's illegal
I get that shit from Amigo
I spit that shit with peoples
We riding deep in a regal
Ask Sean
I split it up in like four ways
That shit was gone in like four days
Ask King
Back on the road on the 380
On gang
I be right back in three days
Sitting in the trenches with the felons
Young nigga straight getting money
Organize crimes on da daily
Standing on it you ain't taking from me
Some of us out on probation
On gang
Most of us out on parole
Throwing rocks at the penitentiary
Don't get caught with that boulder
Don't get caught with the pole
That rod
Living by it ain't dying by bout it
On gang
Folks and them out of control
Locked up ain't crying bout it
Free me out that hole
Real Gs don't complain bout it
Niggas be stuck in da mode
Clay dough don't play bout it
We ran the hood with them pipes
Drilling we earning them stripes
We up all night
Bustin servin them Hypes
Yola be having them like he did it right
Oops pockets on lumps jumpin like first of the month
Ain't did a show yet
I'm just going to show up where up where bro at
Get him he know where he owe at
I put the real shit back in this rap
No filter no cap
Ask Ginger no snap
Put my city on my back
That Duggy clean when I roll with Dreaka it's lean
You reach she gon clap
Fucking with me you lay flat
Fucking with me you go there
Niggas be talking that weak shit
Who
Internet gangstas on wax
Keep the same energy my nigga when you see me
Until then just fall back
I know you hating and waiting
That's what you bitch niggas do
I keep creating and bating
I got you
Giving you swine niggas flu
Crashed the Taho on Wednesday
You quickly displayin da news
My bitch pulled up with da roof screaming
With a stick of dat glue
She with the shit we fuck up the city
My lil bitty come thru
Shorty a rider I keep her beside me
Don't miss a beat she on cue
I got that game
That's a one taker
Shorty G type shit
Ya'll know the vibes
Man No Conscience man
We just going to keep giving you this hot shit
Yeah
On gang

Written by:
Shorty G

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