ziped up remix

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**Verse 1**
Yeah, 20 zips in the bags, rollin’ in my backpack,
Ice cold hustle, southside, where the freaks at,
Stackin’ dough, no other moves, hard nights we grindin’,
12 on the block, so we creep, always watchin’,
If they catch me slippin’, man, that's life in pen,
Fuck that, can’t catch a case, never play pretend,
Got a mission, ride down Decatur, lookin’ for that connect,
In and out fast, like I’m tryna catch a check.
 
**Chorus**
Put it in the back, black flag on my lap,
Strapped up, Glock tucked, ain’t no need for a cap,
Ops know my name, yeah, they know what’s real,
Been through the fire, now I’m hard like steel.
 
**Verse 2**
Cruisin’ slow, don’t want the feds on my ass,
Traffic thick, but I maneuver like I’m made of glass,
Just a young G, makin’ moves, chasin’ dreams on the low,
Money on my mind while these fake friends act slow,
Where you at when I was broke? You ain't ever hit me up,
Now you at my door with open hands, time to shut it up,
Got my heart broke, used me up, left me cold,
Contemplatin’ hits, tryna stack a million bold.
 
**Chorus**
Sick of this shit, section 8, bills stacked high,
Stress on my back, feelin’ like a martyr, why?
People pushin’ buttons, got no time for their games,
Blocked you three times, still you act the same.
 
**Verse 3**
ADHD got my thoughts racin’, can’t escape,
Depression lurkin’ in the shadows, givin’ me no break,
Yeah, I got a soul, but it’s shattered, fractured deep,
Tryna play the right moves, while the world’s steep,
Gonna stack my paper, LA on the horizon,
Mix-tape droppin’ soon, gotta roll the dice, I’m risin’,
Sippin’ on codeine, catchin’ vibes so chronic,
Poppin’ Percs like candy, numb the pain, ain't it ironic?
 
**Chorus**
Life’s black and white, lost in this mad chase,
Storm brewin’ up, can you feel the bass?
Lyrics hit hard, like a bullet in the chest,
Real tragedy, just a warrior on this quest.
 
**Verse 4**
Listen close, before you judge, get to know my fight,
You don’t know half the shit I’ve faced on these nights,
Smokin’ all this weed, floatin’ like I'm in a dream,
Levitating high, got that vision, feel the scheme,
Mistakes I made, got demons in my mind,
Skeletons in closets, fuck the past, I’ll rewind,
Workin’ on my mental strength, my fortitude’s the key,
Got my back against the wall, I’m my own army.
 
**Outro**
CMG, we rollin’ deep, ain't no stoppin' this grind,
Raised on Glen Street, keepin’ my dreams aligned,
Every day, work hard, no time for the slack,
Earned my stripes, respect's the only way to act.

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CmGthaKiNG
Member since December 23 2019

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