[Verse] In the field, is you gonna hold it down or is you gonna squeal? Told my bigger brother, "Fuck with me and we gon' touch a mill'" Blood ties, you gon' get with this, we'll see who's really real My doggy, is you really gonna bleed for me? I'm a ride up front, nobody lead for me Day-ones been tryna switch their motherfuckin' team on me Shotty to his head, I got his dreams on me Little Reggie died up in that action, he was leaned on me Now, I don't do apologies, we gon' get you back Turn your town to white tees and coffin Cadillacs Spin your block in broad day, at night we spin it back Kill me before I call in the gunship
[Chorus] I make shit to raise the city's crime rates 631, we get it done, that's just how crime pays I get drugs and flip 'em at a high rate 631, dog gang, until my die day I make shit to raise the city's crime rates 631, we get it done, that's just how crime pays I get drugs and flip 'em at a high rate 631, dog gang, until my die dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
