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g perico & dj drama - religion كلمات الأغنية

[intro: dj drama]
(dramatic, n_gga)
when i talk to the streets
sh_t’s like a religion

[verse 1: g perico]
we jumped on a plane and we flew out of state
landed in the next city, time to get paid
every month, i need a million dollars, right now, that’s the goal
say you wanna do business, well, what you got goin’ on?
it’s houses in my hood that cost a half a million
n_ggas spin the block all day, around that b_tch, k!llin’
if you ain’t really gettin’ money, you can’t live in my city
a gang of famous n_ggas gettin’ k!lled in my city
we bust first, then we ask the questions later
i was taught to get it on my own, i don’t need no favors
i was eatin’ tams, now my taste stuck on n0bu
flyin’ up pch in a c8 with no roof
don’t try to hit me on my phone, i think it’s tapped
don’t even try to talk in code, you gon’ gеt a n_gga cracked
and i got versace shadеs coverin’ up the sun rays
flyin’ in my ‘vette, i pull that b_tch out every sunday
mic check, glock check, my n_gga with the flock check
can’t take advice from a n_gga that ain’t got sh_t
they talk sh_t, but i ain’t worried ’bout it, ’cause we drop sh_t
on the eastside, i’m the top sh_t
[chorus: g perico]
i gotta keep it g, i ain’t never ask for no favors
these n_ggas was tuckin’ they ‘rags when i came in the game
i’m a young og n_gga from south central
where keepin’ your pistol is religion

[verse 2: g perico]
don’t be leanin’ on my car, that sh_t cost two hundred thousand
jumpin’ out like a hoodrat in my cut_off trousers
don’t pull a gun if you ain’t gon’ use it, that’s how you end up dead
when you say how you really feel, that’s when you lose your friends
god protect me from any n_gga i know that wanna knock me off
tryna politic over little petty sh_t, n_gga, knock it off
it’s a celebration, i keep winnin’, i can’t stop
i’m recouped before my sh_t drop
independent, innerprize clicc, yeah, that’s my sh_t
you see the african over there with the long hair? yeah, that’s my b_tch
n_ggas hit my phone like, “come kick it,” i don’t trust ’em
when i get to the block and if i feel nervous, then i’m bustin’

[chorus: g perico]
i gotta keep it g (gangsta), i ain’t never ask for no favors
these n_ggas was tuckin’ they ‘rags when i came in the game
i’m a young og n_gga from south central
where keepin’ your pistol is religion
[outro: dj drama]
(gangsta grizzills)
welcome to dram’s holy scriptures
when i’m gone, let the stories be told from generation to generation

- g perico dj drama

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