Lyrics Givenchy 2.0 Freestyle - DJ DREWSKI, Trap Manny, A Boogie Wit da Hoodie

Givenchy 2.0 Freestyle

Know I knock a nigga off\nAnd you know I knock a nigga off\nI know you know the gang, we’ll knock a nigga off, look\n20/20 vision, nigga, we done seen it all\nGot a bag, wanted more, my shooters change the score\nWe wasn’t born rich, so you know we ain’t dying poor\nSaid she love me, she ain’t loyal, ain’t nobody for you\nBut they gon' get mad when a nigga don’t call\nSend the shotty at the floor, we caught 'em at the door\nYou know what’s up with us, you fuck it up, let’s go to war (Look)\nYeah, we winning, you know I took plenty loss for my niggas, huh\nSeven zeros, we done did it all for the figures, how you figure? Huh\nCaution all my steps and then maneuver\nStuck up in my ways, in the field just like manure, huh, look\nShe know I did some things I never talk about it, huh\nJust like a broken leg, I cannot walk without it, huh\nBottled up the pain\nI know people change, I pray you remain the same\nI hope you don’t change at all\nPick up for me if I call, huh\nDon’t get under pressure, stand up for me if I fall\nMusic gave me like some medicine, boost my adrenaline\nI got down with gang 'cause we looked up to all the menacin'\nThat hating’s so repetitive, hit home like relatives\nThis is New York City, don’t get comfy, get competitive\n(Uh, gang)\nI know you know the gang, we’ll knock a nigga off, look\n20/20 vision, nigga, we done seen it all\nGot a bag, wanted more, my shooters change the score\nWe wasn’t born rich, so you know we ain’t dying poor\nSaid she love me, she ain’t loyal, ain’t nobody for you\nBut they gon' get mad when a nigga don’t call\nSend the shotty at the floor, we caught 'em at the door\nYou know what’s up with us, you fuck it up, let’s go to war\nBack then, it was blacktop, now it’s trap spots\nYou ain’t on the team, nigga, you was just a mascot\nShorty off a bean, said she want me to give her back shots\nI was off a E, give her F 'cause I’m a G\nTwo, three shots’ll make 'em bleed, I know I OD\nI know lil' Mya waitin' 'til she see me on the screen\nHad to stay away from home, you know I can’t go\nThe block steady callin' my name in rain, snow\nGot no love for a ho, I sent her to the bros\nLil' nigga, I was runnin' through the 'Bush from my lows\nGot no love for a ho, I sent her to the bros\nLil' nigga, I was runnin' through with sticks for my lows, uh\nI know you know the gang, we’ll knock a nigga off, look\n20/20 vision, nigga, we done seen it all\nGot a bag, wanted more, my shooters change the score\nWe wasn’t born rich, so you know we ain’t dying poor\nSaid she love me, she ain’t loyal, ain’t nobody for you\nBut they gon' get mad when a nigga don’t call\nSend the shotty at the floor, we caught 'em at the door\nYou know what’s up with us, you fuck it up, let’s go to war