GLADIATOR lyrics

by

G40 (Rap)



[Intro]
Ayy man
(Ditty, we 'bout to be rich, baby)
Ayy, ayy, man, you n*ggas know what the f*ckin' business is, you heard me?
DOA sh*t

[Chorus]
Fresh out the can, I still work cutters for my mans
We done tapped the head from every side, they know that we ain't playin'
When I couldn't bend, I paid for cars and fullys, what you did?
You wasn't with the members on them hits when we was stretchin' sh*t
I know they finna see me blow, that's why they always on my di*k
n*ggas from out of town mad 'bout some sh*t when bro 'nem left four hit
Can't lie, I'm legit, last play, I worked two blicks, I'm militant
This sh*t like ridin' a bike, and shoot and fight, and I like slangin' iron

[Verse]
Broad day or at night, like a BOLO out whеn I see you on sight
Smack you, take a flight, I'm living wrong, I know this sh*t ain't right
Been gettin' money, and warring sincе a youngin
We kill sh*t 'bout our brothers, hoodies and bloody summers
They callin' ma dukes phone, but I ain't did nothin'
It ain't no discussion, I tapped the head, that's a severe concussion
Yeah, I'm screamin', "f*ck 'em," nobody spared, 'cause Sauce ain't did nothing
When they snatched it from 'em, them boys ain't feel nothing, that's how I'm comin'
Fast forward some years later, we killed a lot, we still comin'
This sh*t we doin' make you vomit, I want bodies, a lot of money
Brookie, she won't want for nothin'
I'm 21 and worth some commas, I'm in black truck with them gunners
Soul stealers, real hunters
If I love you, you can get it from me, I never cared for money
If we get that call and it's a face, we suitin' up, don't ever wait
Start the car, I like to chase
Mama ask me is I'm fine? I told her, "We forever straight"
Can't wait 'til Sosa out them gates
That YB, he on the way
I made ten twelve, we been through hell, but we prevailed, I made a way
Keep on burning all the opps, get rich and burn every block
Some sh*t just'll never stop
[Chorus]
Fresh out the can, I still work cutters for my mans
We done tapped the head from every side, they know that we ain't playin'
When I couldn't bend, I paid for cars and fullys, what you did?
You wasn't with the members on them hits when we was stretchin' sh*t
I know they finna see me blow, that's why they always on my di*k
n*ggas from out of town mad 'bout some sh*t when bro 'nem left four hit
Can't lie, I'm legit, last play, I worked two blicks, I'm militant
This sh*t like ridin' a bike, and shoot and fight, and I like slangin' iron

[Outro]
Yeah
You f*ck n*ggas know the business, you heard me?
GYG
Dumb way over all
Long live Quez
Long live Sauce
Long live Cain
Long live Mari
Long live Don Dada
Long live Heffe
Know what the f*ck the business is
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