Gee Pac

Hero

Smokin' on killer with a killer

And when I go to sleep I got my tool under my pillow

I'm looking in the mirror and watching my every move

I'm watching my enemies but I'm watching my friends too

I'm paranoid

Can't let a **** take me out

So I ride with that pistol, hope one day I'll make a route

And momma cryin' tears 'cause her baby boy thuggin'

Learned the game from Cleezy 5 but I'm a natural born hustler

And **** play you close so they can get up in your business

They rather see you down, there's too much hatred in my city

I ride with that Glock, can't let them take me in my city

Flash out and crash out, release the shots from the extension

Bury me in a casket full of money with my banger tucked

**** say he gon' kill me

He must be smokin' on angel dust

Tryin' to join the gang but I can't let a lame hang with us

And get some fame from us

we dangerous so you can't bang with us

It's all or nothin'

If I don't make it rappin' I'm trappin', I got to see a mill

**** sell they soul, we independent, I don't need a deal

Might hit up blood to let you know how the reaper feel

I'll send my youngin' on a mission where your people live

Hoes be jockin' and **** be watchin'

But I can't let you run up on me

That's why I keep this gun up on me

If you run up you'll get done up homie

Hoes be jockin' and **** be watchin'

But I can't let you run up on me

That's why I keep this gun up on me

If you run up you'll get done up homie

Some killers on that river

**** who I use to look up to when I was little

My daddy died in '96, his homeboy flipped him

So Ava told me never put your trust up in a ****

And nowadays I barely put my trust up in my pistol

'Cause we got in a jammy jam

Jammed up, they could've killed us

And Mike told me, little **** you got next

Hop on the mixtape beat and flex

Fall back and get that check, make sure you stand up in they chest

Ain't playin' checkers, I play chess, my **** died, I'm like who's next?

When it's yo' time it's just yo' time so ain't no need to wear a vest

So much shit be on my mind but ain't no need to even stress

Because it's all God's plans and he's just puttin' you to a test

I went from jackin' to rappin' and now I'm gettin' plays

I'm ridin' 'round full of tabs, mind in a daze

Think I'm slippin' if you wanna

I bet I leave a **** body twitchin' on that corner

You run up, you a goner

Hoes be jockin' and **** be watchin'

But I can't let you run up on me

That's why I keep this gun up on me

If you run up you'll get done up homie

Hoes be jockin' and **** be watchin'

But I can't let you run up on me

That's why I keep this gun up on me

If you run up you'll get done up homie

You know what it is ****

TBG gorilla gang

You know back to back shit, ****

Free the guys, ****

What the fuck you thought it was, ****?

Yeah, bitch ass ****

What's happenin'?

Yeah Da Real Gee Money, you know what it is

Gang-gang

Whole lotta gang shit, you know

Free Da Bang Man, free Blvd Mel, free Blvd Quick

You know what I'm sayin'

TBG gorilla gang in this bitch

TBG gorilla gang in this bitch

TBG gorilla gang in this bitch

If you lame you can't hang in this bitch

Bang in yo' shit