Saintninety9 - Cautious Lyrics

When you step round ends be cautious
Let It clap be applauded
Too much running running running all my Gs exhausted
We flipping these packs till the morning
We flipping these packs till the evening
My gs thieving and dreaming
Stacking up racks from the trap
We're repeating
When you step round ends be cautious,
Let It clap be applauded
Too much running running running all my Gs exhausted
We flipping these packs till the morning
We flipping these packs till the evening
My gs thieving and dreaming
Stacking up racks from the trap
We're repeating

We be doing this shit past your bedtime
Flipping these packs we have no deadline
Try and come get mine aim for intestine
Get spilt like red wine
I was palming off in the casino, on the dlow, infront of the nino
I can feel the heat jalapeño, how'd he know, fuck I need a cheat code
I don't know how, but some how I got out me and d got a reload
We stuck by the g code,
Some of you Gs wouldn't stick by your team
See the police and then hit a c note
And that's a wrap like burrito
Gs keep heat in their chinos, don't gamble your life like keeno
Yeah we know g code stay key low
That's low key, you can't be judging me g you don't know me
I'm packing up bags on the way to the drop, they bellz for snow like loski
Sell pack after pack on my paper chase
That was day to day, im flipping a pack I get paid today
Yagoonas my hood my yard my bay
Yagoona south where it started
Like Yagoona south where my heart is
See my Gs strapped like a harness, street smartness, we're 99s Spartans
Sell food like the markets See targets and back out the mash and blast it
some of our Gs are heartless

When you step round ends be cautious
Let It clap be applauded
Too much running running running all my Gs exhausted
We flipping these packs till the morning
We flipping these packs till the evening
My gs thieving and dreaming
Stacking up racks from the trap
We're repeating
When you step round ends be cautious
Let It clap be applauded
Too much running running running all my Gs exhausted
We flipping these packs till the morning
We flipping these packs till the evening
My gs thieving and dreaming
Stacking up racks from the trap
We're repeating

Roll round with the gear in the middle
Your Gut taste this Rambo I got no skittles
Pistols, Dior's the one with that missile
Fizzle, grill all that beef let's sizzle
Bring the gear over here let's pack it
Stack it, carry the piece never lack it
Sack it, even if the feds try track it
Back it, keeping that rams in my jacket
The blocks hot, when this ting sneeze you freeze from the dot dot
Bullets popping off like pop rocks
So your men run to the cop shop
Ya girl gave the gang some slop top
Somebody stop him is it a problem if I don't give a toss
Aim and breath this heat packs teeth when cynn says squeeze his mouth gets flossed
Stop and drop pop that flop, if if he gets in the way
Wet him up get get him washed away when (shhh)
Let's it spray let him feel that wave
Don't do church but you'll see me pray
Don't do urch but I still get change
But them bitch boys make me wanna change
And lurk on my prey so I stay at my bay ( my hood)
Around 16 I was seen round violence
Believe my teams at the scene with silence
Some were the best of chefs in the west
And possessed big knives same size as a trident
I'm in the booth so why do you care
I'm telling the truth I wanted to share
If they make a move they best say a prayer

When you step round ends be cautious
Let It clap be applauded
Too much running running running all my Gs exhausted
We flipping these packs till the morning
We flipping these packs till the evening
My gs thieving and dreaming
Stacking up racks from the trap
We're repeating
When you step round ends be cautious
Let It clap be applauded
Too much running running running all my Gs exhausted
We flipping these packs till the morning
We flipping these packs till the evening
My gs thieving and dreaming
Stacking up racks from the trap
We're repeating