Lyrics
All of my niggas grinding
Some of my niggas be violent
But all my niggas they stay dangerous
All of my niggas be grinding
Some of my niggas be violent
But all of my niggas stay dangerous
We in the hood where shit get flagrant
(Shit get nasty ya)
We taking risks shit feel like Vegas (Vegas)
My young niggas be wilding
Money piling
Come place your bet I'm still the favourite
(I'm still the favourite ya)
We going up I know they hate it
(I know they mad nigga ya)
We in these streets take risks like Vegas
Young niggas on the block now
They don't drive by they gon' walk down
They can never ever put the glock down
In the city riding with the top down
Type of shit make her drop down
She gon' tag along cuz I'm hot now
Feeling real lucky can't stop now
Hittas with me we gon' pop out
No high school heard he dropped out
He was too late, heard he backed out
Fucked up he a pack now
Beat the pot like Pacquiao
I been trapping I been taking these risks
One shot I just pray I don't miss
Ambidextrous I can use both wrist
Head shot equivalent to a swish
Semi on me we ain't using no switch
In that bando we was selling em fish
He ain't got no money still want a fix
For my children I'ma take all the risks
I'ma get it they ain't gotta do shit
I'm just tryna make my mama them rich
They can't trick me I ain't falling for shit
All of my niggas be grinding
Some of my niggas be violent
But all of my niggas stay dangerous
We in the hood where shit get flagrant
(Shit get nasty ya)
We taking risks shit feel like Vegas (Vegas)
My young niggas be wilding
Money piling
Come place your bet I'm still the favourite
(I'm still the favourite ya)
We going up I know they hate it
(I know they mad nigga ya)
We in these streets take risks like Vegas
Ain't no hanging on the block now
I was in them cells pandemic time whole Joyceville on lock down
I was hot way back then fast forward nigga I'm hot now
Same hoes that was curving the kid same ones that's pop down
Love to pull up in some nasty shit
Bad bitch with some ass and tits
We go get it we don't ask for shit
Youngings wilding they be blasting shit
Wrist game so immaculate
Talk shit and I'm backing it up
Cheque week love that time of month
We don't smoke when we riding with drugs
30 on us, got a thousand slugs
Hundred troops we gon' round em up
Teachers desk paper piling up
Post this we gon' rile em up
Fuck 12 they be hounding us
Park the whip had to jump on the bus
Getting money it ain't nun' to us
Demons with me but in God we trust
All of my niggas be grinding
Some of my niggas be violent
But all of my niggas stay dangerous
We in the hood where shit get flagrant
(Shit get nasty ya)
We taking risks shit feel like Vegas (Vegas)
My young niggas be wilding
Money piling
Come place your bet I'm still the favourite
(I'm still the favourite ya)
We going up I know they hate it
(I know they mad nigga ya)
We in these streets take risks like Vegas
Writer(s): Bismark Barrett
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