Amsterdam

(Sebz Beats, baby)
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It's sounding cold

(I roll with the crew, things get rough)
(And deep down they don’t want no trouble)
(For my people, I fight without a doubt)
(Like Chaguis, you know I read the route)

On the avenue, it smokes like it’s legal
You might think this is Amsterdam
Damn, we leave them on the ground like damn, damn, damn

I roll with the crew, things get rough
And deep down they don’t want no trouble
For my people, I fight without a doubt
And like Chaguis, you know I read the route

On the avenue, it smokes like it’s legal
You might think this is Amsterdam
Damn, we leave them on the ground like damn, damn, damn

I roll with the crew, things get rough
And deep down they don’t want no trouble
For my people, I fight without a doubt
And like Chaguis, you know I read the route

And in this life, many come and go (fuck), it’s the same
As long as no one plays with my bread
Everything I do, I do for the fam
Dark days, uh-huh, dark days
Sad days, yeah, sad days

And I can bring my mom to the trap house
The junkies know my damn face
Hooded up, crossing mountains
You don’t know who’s giving, no face Ah, ah, ah

I go to concerts Ah, ah, ah
I don’t want to catch another case
Dark days, uh-huh, dark days
There was no one until the cool days
(There was no one until the cool days)

You talk a lot about me, you sound gay

On the avenue, it smokes like it’s legal
You might think this is Amsterdam
Damn, we leave them on the ground like damn, damn, damn

I roll with the crew, things get rough
And deep down they don’t want no trouble
For my people, I fight without a doubt
And like Chaguis, you know I read the route

On the avenue, it smokes like it’s legal
You might think this is Amsterdam
Damn, we leave them on the ground like damn, damn, damn

I roll with the crew, things get rough
And deep down they don’t want no trouble
For my people, I fight without a doubt
And like Chaguis, you know I read the route

And my bro turned five, they deported him to Amsterdam
Yeah, honestly, I have a ton of enemies
But none of them give me problems
You don’t know what it’s like to be out all day

Up and down looking for clients
If I say it for real, I do it, I’m not one to lie
They give me head while I light up
I’ve earned it, that’s why I have all I got

Brother, this isn’t a joke
Even if you see me laughing
[?], Don’t point at me

And those on the other side, pray to God they don’t catch them sleeping

(Pray to God they don’t catch them sleeping
Now I'm making money, doesn’t matter if it’s ugly
Doesn’t matter if it’s rough, we give the snitches the finger
We give the snitches the finger

I roll with the crew, things get rough
For my people, I fight without a doubt

On the avenue, it smokes like it’s legal
You might think this is Amsterdam
Damn, we leave them on the ground like damn, damn, damn

I roll with the crew, things get rough
And deep down they don’t want no trouble
For my people, I fight without a doubt
And like Chaguis, you know I read the route

On the avenue, it smokes like it’s legal
You might think this is Amsterdam
Damn, we leave them on the ground like damn, damn, damn

I roll with the crew, things get rough
And deep down they don’t want no trouble
For my people, I fight without a doubt
And like Chaguis, you know I read the route