GGZ (feat. Bando Gz & Justin4L)
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I'm coming out the music, I'll chuck a duck And team come down, turn it back Like what They call me sweeter than they were Like huh I'll be dead, what's up, what's up Like What Yo, feel my hot stuff, feel my platinum Yo, feel my bass Yo, boom Like Okay Like What Opp dot tryna f*ck on the gang Taunt that bitch, leave her clothes on I just want the neck Posted up, I put on for the gang See bro running up, he gon' shoot up your decks Free team at creedia and free babyGs And free Mr Poke from the depth Toast on to they watchin', we on no vomit And bitch, I just don't care about the vest Opp dot tryna f*ck on the gang taunt that bitch, leave her clothes on I just want the neck Posted up, I put on for the gang See bro running up, he gon' shoot up your decks Free team at creedia and free babyGs And free Mr Poke from the depth Toast on to they watchin', we on no vomit And bitch, I just don't care about the vest Bro, tell me geek, cause niggas be actin I'm wearing my denims, I'm lovin' the fashion Bro, for 30, you know we ain't lackin Postin' the trenches, yeah, we bout to action Don't lie, keep a heater turned Without the pole, me and Brody gon' beat him up Smokin', knowin' my feet is up Got chop in the spot, just watch how I freeze him up Told T that I keep flockin RPT, we them niggas promotin' the violence Better tuck on them diamonds If they pop him a 30, he up in it wildin Niggas stop all the dissin Last opp try to run, five shots, now he missin Move up, they gon' blitz him Son of geek in the cut, ain't towin' or smithin Bad bitch, let me f*ck, cause I'm G's Lee Bro movin' tech, tryna clap, and it's PG F*ck the outro, they may end up with GG Trees give it up, ass fat like RiRi Trees give it up, ass fat like RiRi Gang, gang, gang, gang Opt out, tryna f*ck on the gang Tell that bitch leave her clothes on, I just want the neck Posted up, I put off for the gang See Bro runnin' up, he gon' shoot up your decks Free team, I create it And free baby G's And free Mr. Polk from the death So stunnin', they watchin We on no time, and fish, I still give out effects Opt out, tryna f*ck on the gang Tell that bitch leave her clothes on, I just want the neck Posted up, I put off for the gang See Bro runnin' up, he gon' shoot up your decks Free team, I create it And free baby G's And free Mr. Polk from the death So stunnin', they watchin We on no time, and fish, I still give out effects Gang, gang, gang, you know Y to the G's, G's to the sky Never put a O before my Y Like, R-P-T, 4Seph, 4Seph Like, let's talk about opt outs They make the block out They thinkin' they big, I optin' so I'm big So I opt for the dicks, and I tell them let's We gon' clean them up It's a couple of ops, and I see I'm bein' up Like, we gon' clean them up My ops doin' bad, so they just start teamin' up Like, I told Bender we out the 5-6 Like, we gon' creep to the back, like If we see a op, throw on your mask, like And put one in the head, like These bitches be for us and the op So watch out for the law Four ops right there, put the call in They have no gun, they gon' creep from behind And they say how they talk on my dad And don't got no breath, see the op, we gon' pick em' all Like, like They like, get that shit out, bro, they pass the ball Like, like They know who I'm callin', it's time to score They like, get that shit out, bro, they pass the ball They know who I'm callin', it's time to score Opt out, tryna f*ck on the gang Tell that bitch leave her clothes on, I just want the neck Post it up, I put on for the gang See bro runnin' up, he gon' shoot up your decks Free team, I create it And free baby G's And free Mr. Polk on the deck So stunnin', they watchin Real or time, and fish, I still care about the vest Opt out, tryna f*ck on the gang Tell that bitch leave her clothes on, I just want the neck Post it up, I put on for the gang See bro runnin' up, he gon' shoot up your decks Free team, I create it And free baby G's And free Mr. Polk on the deck So stunnin', they watchin Real or time, and fish, I still care about the vest What Like, said fish, I don't Gang, gang, gang What's that detail, nigga Make em' get jiggy before we shoot em', you heard R.P. Woo Yeah, what's that bando, nigga Open up when I'm out in the cake, nigga
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