Lyrics to Whats Gwarning
From a place where niggas be robbin, headshot that's a closed coffin
Feds run up in your house when you're bathing, no more joking and laughing
From a place where burners be poppin, chef man and we put it all in
Feds'll run up on you when you're yawning, Big Bello tell 'em what's gwarning
Gotta move this food by the morning, we're strapped up, mind how you're talking
Brix city home of the real, no path better mind where you're walking
Brix city home of the brave, man will jump out the wizzer and corn him
My brother does road with the gage, he just smoked one brother, no warning
Young nigga grew up in a jungle, all my dargs ready for the rumble
Moving hard white in this hard life, so it's kinda hard to be humble
Young brother grew up in the jungle, none of my brothers gonna crumble
I stay around B like a bumble, got the fifth corn off my uncle
My nigga said life is a gamble, right hand wrapped around the handle
The streets ain't a place to be playing, mac 11 on me and I'm dressed casual
My brother said life is a gamble, so I'm hitting life at all angles
I got the steel on my waist, it beats like I got it off Banglez
I'm living my life in the fast lane, and right now I'm about to go faster
No check, you can get it any sec, star 9 tech darg what you rather
I'm going hard for the bread but right now I'm about to go harder
I keep a mash in the cab on my lap when I'm cutting through the Gaza
Ever since I was a little G, all I wanted to be was a baller
So I started shottin' on the corner, bust my first shot in Coldharbour
Ever since I was a little G, knew I couldn't be an informer
I was out here in the streets, me and heat bought a burner for the drama
You might see me rolling with a younger, his name's not Mac but he'll dun ya
He just wants to bun every ting, he bun a man, he bun a bridge, and bun ganja
I slap corn out of love, we ain't flagging, no bandana-na-na
Mills bought a stick in the whip, clip looking all banana-na-na
Them other niggas say they make it rain, but we ain't the same, I let it thunder
Used to have a belly full of hunger, I had to turn into a hunter
Them niggas say they make it rain, but we ain't the same, he's a stunta
Brothers rob me by the dumpster, I had to turn into a monster
My life's crazy my life's dangerous
You couldn't step a foot into my trainers
If life was a book these are my pages
I ain't got no time for no time wasters
Feds run up in your house when you're bathing, no more joking and laughing
From a place where burners be poppin, chef man and we put it all in
Feds'll run up on you when you're yawning, Big Bello tell 'em what's gwarning
Gotta move this food by the morning, we're strapped up, mind how you're talking
Brix city home of the real, no path better mind where you're walking
Brix city home of the brave, man will jump out the wizzer and corn him
My brother does road with the gage, he just smoked one brother, no warning
Young nigga grew up in a jungle, all my dargs ready for the rumble
Moving hard white in this hard life, so it's kinda hard to be humble
Young brother grew up in the jungle, none of my brothers gonna crumble
I stay around B like a bumble, got the fifth corn off my uncle
My nigga said life is a gamble, right hand wrapped around the handle
The streets ain't a place to be playing, mac 11 on me and I'm dressed casual
My brother said life is a gamble, so I'm hitting life at all angles
I got the steel on my waist, it beats like I got it off Banglez
I'm living my life in the fast lane, and right now I'm about to go faster
No check, you can get it any sec, star 9 tech darg what you rather
I'm going hard for the bread but right now I'm about to go harder
I keep a mash in the cab on my lap when I'm cutting through the Gaza
Ever since I was a little G, all I wanted to be was a baller
So I started shottin' on the corner, bust my first shot in Coldharbour
Ever since I was a little G, knew I couldn't be an informer
I was out here in the streets, me and heat bought a burner for the drama
You might see me rolling with a younger, his name's not Mac but he'll dun ya
He just wants to bun every ting, he bun a man, he bun a bridge, and bun ganja
I slap corn out of love, we ain't flagging, no bandana-na-na
Mills bought a stick in the whip, clip looking all banana-na-na
Them other niggas say they make it rain, but we ain't the same, I let it thunder
Used to have a belly full of hunger, I had to turn into a hunter
Them niggas say they make it rain, but we ain't the same, he's a stunta
Brothers rob me by the dumpster, I had to turn into a monster
My life's crazy my life's dangerous
You couldn't step a foot into my trainers
If life was a book these are my pages
I ain't got no time for no time wasters
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