Johnny Blanco - G-Type Lyrics

I tell my brothers you can't be wilding out in these streets
Cause in this music game it takes a while just to eat
So keep ya nose down and save the violence for these beats
Not tryna hear about no charges filed when we speak

Feels like there's a rapper always dying a week
Stop carrying cash if you getting paid for the way that you speak
Used to be respect when a MC pulled up on ya street
That's why I gotta critique the way that we beef
Labels promote the shit but don't take any heat
Make you think killing somebody like pressing delete
If you weren't rapping you'd be the type to run and retreat
Made a record now you think that your running the streets
Thought he was a tekashi repeat till he end up deceased
Tell on yourself in vlads seat you can end up police
Battle on or off beat for you it'll end in defeat
I astral project on beat bitch I'm writing bars in my sleep
I'll blast at ya neck throw a axe at ya head
In the street ugs be the type to snatch up ya piece
But I kept my peace to get my soldiers up out of the streets
That's what you gotta do if you wanna see them profits increase
Ugs me and B Phonicz not stopping to will profit a milli at least
When I die I'm a ugs soldier and a profit at least peace

I tell my brothers you can't be wilding out in these streets
Cause in this music game it takes a while just to eat
So keep ya nose down and save the violence for these beats
Not tryna hear about no charges filed when we speak

Gotta question if I'm being honest
What's gonna stop me from snapping if I'm running into problems
And if I do imma make you a promise
We'll go back to running the streets of Gotham like Batman and Robin
Press a rapper turn that man to rosin
Caution look at all the commotion I'm causing
Precautions I'm taking letting you know our promotions have nothing in common
Ugs ducking live rounds in slow motion we got fuckin matrix drama
leave a rapper with no motion I should be making fucking matrix commas
A and w of this rap shit want beef with sons fathers and daughters
learn something adapt it can't keep ya head above waters
On a verse the facts is i'll slaughter all other authors
Boy you need some practise my pen is my blade and it's never retracted
Catch a body pull the blade out and watch it go back in

So keep ya nose down and save the violence for these beats
Not tryna hear about no charges filed when we speak
I tell my brothers you can't be wilding out in these streets
Cause in this music game it takes a while just to eat
So keep ya nose down and save the violence for these beats
Not tryna hear about no charges filed when we speak
I tell my brothers you can't be wilding out in these streets
Cause in this music game it takes a while just to eat
So keep ya nose down and save the violence for these beats
Not tryna hear about no charges filed when we speak