Quarantine Freestyle - Nafe Smallz

GrusPro in your speakers

Gang shit, zone shit, never no hoe shit, you know

Let’s go

Gang, woo, woo

1996, 16th of July

I was born to be a great, someone tell 'em I’m alive

I was raised in the hood selling T’s to the Y

I was stuck up in the streets, gold teeth and a nine

Got my dad’s crib nicked by the jakes couple times

And they nicked him for the crack and B-pebs on my line (Go)

Sixteen, tryna put a nigga in the sky

Cah they took my brother Shine in the middle of the night

The Rollie on the wrist don’t tick but it glide

You should never ever take away the food you consign

The collection, you’re hopin' that they bring it on time

Have to show them what’s good, let 'em know it can’t slide

If it’s hood shit, know you never gota tell me twice

I was raised by some real OG’s, on my life

When the poli' looking for us, it be hard for them to find

Cah the money long, spendin' long nights on the grind

Supreme, Gucci, I’m hangin' with the thugs

Trippin' on shrooms, found out how to love

I remember when I got my heart broke and it hurt

Cah the feds came and I had to flush away the drugs

On my A to B shit, no lackin' in the slums

Get your head back peeled like an apple or plum

If it’s cold outside I been wrappin' up warm

And if I ever go broke I’ll be wrappin' up yours

And I be with the gang, you know I bring 'em on tour

Tour bus jumping, niggas fill it with the broads

It was broad day and I heard my niggas hit a lick

I was pissed when I found out that my niggas got caught

To buy a little time put the shit on pause

I was outside selling out the 10's and the scores

Them days I would buy a Benz for a draw

Now I’m buyin' me an ounce just to smoke when I’m bored

Pourin' out liquor for the G’s that be gone

And I’m chillin' on the fuckin' Eastside with the bros

They ain’t gotta listen to me, they all know

I’m a pioneer for the, for the way these kids flow

Momma told me I should think about plan B

I told her I’ma be the greatest that I can be

The rain cleared up, thank God I can see

They wanna know me but I’m too anti

I’m a fourth side vet in these streets, niggas notice

Washin' my hands with this money and it’s progress

Sleepin' on the floor in my granny’s, I was hopeless

Smoke the blunt, get high then I focus

Everybody tellin' me I can’t 'til I show them

I never shot him, he was lost in the moment

Bitches always fuckin' up my head and my emotion

We fucked last night but tomorrow I don’t know them, nah

Niggas looking hand outs like I owe them

Stay connected, I’m locked to the modem

God bless me, told me that I’m chosen

I still sin even though I stay woke

And it’s O’s on shit and I put it on the line

Told 'em I’ma get rich in due time

Now I’m spendin' fifty racks like a dime, ay

And I ain’t even notice when it go by, let’s go

Go, let’s go (Go, go)

Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

Let’s go

Let’s go, let’s go

Hmm, hmm, hmm

Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm

Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm

Hmm, hmm