Always Into Something (remix) Lyrics - Casey Veggies

Always Into Something 

Stalley 

PYONG! 12 

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100 miles and runnin' 

Always into something 

Yelling fuck the police 

Like I'm straight up out of Compton 

Real niggas don't die 

Appetite for destruction 

Just a nigga with an attitude 

Always into something 

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Impala on eights, dope boys on crates 

Swiss movement on watch, 45 on the waist 

Got a million dollar hustle, a rich nigga face 

White cocaine, rack it up on the plate 

Alpina Beamer with the cavalier plates 

My niggas dribble down in VA on the run from the DEA 

That's when niggas wore button ups and white ups like 

H O V A, and everybody had Ye before 808s & Heartbreak 

The streets was a shark tank, put money in the gold link 

And loyalty was everything 

Your lady held you down, with or without a wedding ring 

Selling dope wasn't settling 

If you could smoke it they was selling it 

Hard grind peddling 

A street nigga pedigree, tryna leave a kingpin legacy 

Pockets fat like Ledisi, thank you to the heavenly 

Father for them dollars, I got it straighter than the letter T 

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Dope man, dope man, that's what they yelling 

Pockets full of stones and an automatic weapon 

Teenage outlaws, rebels without cause 

Lost in this jungle where everybody is flawed 

Middle finger to the law, best friends lay in morgues 

And they wonder why our attitude's raw 

A real nigga never take a fall, that's on god 

Or never take on the false façade 

Before that happens niggas blocks getting taked off 

Appetite for destruction 

That's how we all function, and we get it how we live 

Even if it's gun busting 

Number crunching with 8 balls for fiends luncheon 

Anything to keep from ribs touching 

Rims bumping, I blame it on Cube 

He says it gets funky, a subject and a predicate 

F the police, that's a gangster nigga's etiquette 

And this nine filled with cop killers that's sitting on my hip