Composure (feat. TR Nile)

Gang We around Uhhh Oh yeah we around Gang shit man TakeRiskGang FSG man Let's get it Yeah right Gang Right Just ran off on the plug with the gas, it is what it is If he try chase I'm leaving em there it is what it is If a na run off on me then I'm sending em straight to his god, it is what it is My ns bending 'bout me, it's cash on ya head, we on it, it is what it is We them young ns stood tall and we run the town Come through with sticks, them chops and them hunnit rounds Picked up this life and I swear I won't put it down Play with my life and I'm letting off all these rounds My ns juiced up and they letting off all them rounds I'm not that na you finna be playing with I put that back on like it's part of my fucking fit I don't know why they getting sick, probably cause these hunnits that I'm flexing with Just met the plug I'm like what it is Then he threw me extra fucking with the kid Show love, make the most shells If the boys blitz then I won't tell Opps come then I'm dropping shells Then I'm skipping states man fuck the jails I ain't nothing like most ns Really chase a bag I ain't broke na Ns frauding like they a joke na Call Brodie bro he gone poke ns Bet ya na like most ns Satisfied to be a broke na Shit I need me like six figures Then them bands just gone get bigger Shit I'm stuck in my fucking ways I was down bad for a couple days Now I got my bread up, finna hit KOP with Kwon and Lil Tae Just ran off on the plug with the gas, it is what it is If he try chase I'm leaving em there it is what it is If a na run off on me then I'm sending em straight to his god, it is what it is My ns bending 'bout me, it's cash on ya head, we on it, it is what it is Ape shit Bape shit We can start a whole nation Everybody ain't godly, I been working on patience You been dripping so basic I been getting that lake drip Late nights with a blunt rolled, me and Nile on LA shit Gotta move in the graveyard, still hustle through the day shift You wake up thinking pussy, I wake up thinking greatness Getting money preach loyalty, nothing else ever made sense Fucked up and I burned a bridge, now we got remake it Guns down, box now I been getting that a lot now Some ns don't put you on, cause they want you on lock down Late nights I sit back and think, will I get out of Pottstown I don't never do grimy back, stand tall when they got down Come for bro I kill everybody, loyalty all I got now Ain't nobody runnin off on me, try a na get shot down Get to the pape, druggies to sale Weighing the weight get me the scale Lot of these ns get booked up and tell Kill all the rats and free all the real Just ran off on the plug with the gas, it is what it is If he try chase I'm leaving em there it is what it is If a na run off on me then I'm sending em straight to his god, it is what it is My ns bending 'bout me, it's cash on ya head, we on it, it is what it is We them young ns stood tall and we run the town Come through with sticks, them chops and them hunnit rounds Picked up this life and I swear I won't put it down Play with my life and I'm letting off all these rounds My ns juiced up and they letting off all them rounds