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I always wondered will I be remembered when I'm gone
Not for wat I've done or accomplished, but for wat I love
Plenty racks and ace of space when we step in the club
To them haters and them fake bitches f*ck em
Middle fingers in the air like f*ck em
To the ones that said I wouldn't make it like f*ck em
Make it rain in the club and pop the spade like f*ck em
Getting fresh everyday spending bread like f*ck em
Mic check it's mr GMP reporting live from the 713
That's Houston if ya didn't know
But anyway I'm coming thru the door with this automatic flow like a mac with a scope
I got McQueen on my feet
Versace gold on my robe
Tory Burch for my bitch I had to upgrade her tote
When I'm that lamb I do the dash I put my feet to the floor
In about two to five seconds that bitch get up and go
Ima tell you like this on these snares and kicks
I ball hard like melo when he played with the knicks
Or like shaq in '03 when he played with KB
Or like lebron in Miami when when he played for the heat
Now I don't really do no talkin ima keep this here brief
Ask ya bitch bout me she'll tell you how I put her to sleep
She'll tell you all typa shit have you drove in your sleep
And she also tell you I'm the hottest off n tonti street (eight ward)
I always wondered will I be remembered when I'm gone
Not for wat I've done or accomplished, but for wat I love
Plenty racks and ace of space when we step in the club
To them haters and them fake bitches f*ck em
Middle fingers in the air like f*ck em
To the ones that said I wouldn't make it like f*ck em
Make it rain in the club and pop the spade like f*ck em
Getting fresh everyday spending bread like f*ck em
No social when your spin is your serial
Swag on a hundred got more kix than the cereal
Every time I touch the mic I leave that bitch in critical
I like my bitch classy ain't no average or typical
Judge a nigga but gont do the same that's hypocritcal
You wouldn't understand these bars I spit em too elliptical
It's GMP I been getting money
That's a living proof
I flame the both up from the NO to the HOU
I spit that shit that you never heard or you seen before
My name ain't John so don't ask me if I Cena hoe
Big booty bitch with cat eyes and she pigeon toed
This ice on my neck gotta nigga in here stupid cold
And my swag on super swole
Best believe I keep that pole
You try to play with me
Like paper nigga you gont fold
'22 I'm ballin nigga acting bold
And I'm balling hard like I played in the superbowl
I always wondered will I be remembered when I'm gone
Not for wat I've done or accomplished, but for wat I love
Plenty racks and ace of space when we step in the club
To them haters and them fake bitches f*ck em
Middle fingers in the air like f*ck em
To the ones that said I wouldn't make it like f*ck em
Make it rain in the club and pop the spade like f*ck em
Getting fresh everyday spending bread like f*ck em

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