FSG Rell - Composure (feat. TR Nile) Lyrics

Gang
We around
Uhhh
Oh yeah we around
Gang shit man
TakeRiskGang
FSG man
Let's get it
Yeah right
Gang
Right
Just ran off on the plug with the gas, it is what it is
If he try chase I'm leaving em there it is what it is
If a n***a run off on me then I'm sending em straight to his god, it is what it is
My n****s bending 'bout me, it's cash on ya head, we on it, it is what it is
We them young n****s stood tall and we run the town
Come through with sticks, them chops and them hunnit rounds
Picked up this life and I swear I won't put it down
Play with my life and I'm letting off all these rounds
My n****s juiced up and they letting off all them rounds
I'm not that n***a you finna be playing with
I put that back on like it's part of my f*cking fit
I don't know why they getting sick, probably cause these hunnits that I'm flexing with
Just met the plug I'm like what it is
Then he threw me extra f*cking with the kid
Show love, make the most shells
If the boys blitz then I won't tell
Opps come then I'm dropping shells
Then I'm skipping states man f*ck the jails
I ain't nothing like most n****s
Really chase a bag I ain't broke n***a
N****s frauding like they a joke n***a
Call Brodie bro he gone poke n****s
Bet ya n***a like most n****s
Satisfied to be a broke n***a
Shit I need me like six figures
Then them bands just gone get bigger
Shit I'm stuck in my f*cking ways
I was down bad for a couple days
Now I got my bread up, finna hit KOP with Kwon and Lil Tae
Just ran off on the plug with the gas, it is what it is
If he try chase I'm leaving em there it is what it is
If a n***a run off on me then I'm sending em straight to his god, it is what it is
My n****s bending 'bout me, it's cash on ya head, we on it, it is what it is
Ape shit
Bape shit
We can start a whole nation
Everybody ain't godly, I been working on patience
You been dripping so basic
I been getting that lake drip
Late nights with a blunt rolled, me and Nile on LA shit
Gotta move in the graveyard, still hustle through the day shift
You wake up thinking pussy, I wake up thinking greatness
Getting money preach loyalty, nothing else ever made sense
F*cked up and I burned a bridge, now we got remake it
Guns down, box now
I been getting that a lot now
Some n****s don't put you on, cause they want you on lock down
Late nights I sit back and think, will I get out of Pottstown
I don't never do grimy back, stand tall when they got down
Come for bro I kill everybody, loyalty all I got now
Ain't nobody runnin off on me, try a n***a get shot down
Get to the pape, druggies to sale
Weighing the weight get me the scale
Lot of these n****s get booked up and tell
Kill all the rats and free all the real
Just ran off on the plug with the gas, it is what it is
If he try chase I'm leaving em there it is what it is
If a n***a run off on me then I'm sending em straight to his god, it is what it is
My n****s bending 'bout me, it's cash on ya head, we on it, it is what it is
We them young n****s stood tall and we run the town
Come through with sticks, them chops and them hunnit rounds
Picked up this life and I swear I won't put it down
Play with my life and I'm letting off all these rounds
My n****s juiced up and they letting off all them rounds