A song made by La Détaille 47 ( Binks)🤪🤪
A song made by La Détaille 47 ( Binks)🤪🤪
Uh, yeah, it's lit!
We savage, no cap.
My whole squad's calibrated, we savage, no doubt
Got ARs on deck, we printin' money out
Blades on us, sharp like a street legend's mind, uh
For the paper, we put a slug in your chest, no cap, we ain't lyin'
Ain't no rapper friends, just gangsters I ride with, gang
In my hood, a shorty can get you iced quick
If you tough, step up, then you end up froze
Fightin' for this rap game, the truth in our soul, yeah
We ain't scared, nah, the real ones, that's us, gang
Soon as I step in, the whole block goes insane, skrrt
Wild like a clip full of rounds, that's our creed
Half the night, we out on the blocks, plantin' the seed
For the paper, we move, for the family we rise
See the top of the tunnel, through these hustler's eyes.
Too much talent in this city, man, they sleepin' on the grind
Even kings gonna bow, leave no one behind
Throne is ours to claim, ain't no room for fear
Every bar a weapon, watch 'em disappear
No noise 'til we drop, then the whole scene shake
Every move calculated, for the future's sake, it's lit
Realest gangsters here, yeah, that's the word on the street
We don't just talk that talk, we put hands and feet.
We ain't scared, nah, the real ones, that's us, gang
Soon as I step in, the whole block goes insane, skrrt
Wild like a clip full of rounds, that's our creed
Half the night, we out on the blocks, plantin' the seed
For the paper, we move, for the family we rise
See the top of the tunnel, through these hustler's eyes.
Gotta make my mama proud, see the finish line, uh
Gotta reach the summit, claim what's truly mine.
Yeah, no cap.