GMDS (feat. Reverend C)

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RayAyy
What up my nigga
Evil intent like I'm riding round Memphis
Can't see what I'm pitching, yo street cred is pending
Real nigga world so I keep my extensions
You try catch me slippin get crossed like a Christian
I been told you this when I dropped Platinum Pimpin
If you ain't legit metal jump like a piston
Tearable nigga when I get to rippin
A riddle unwritten that demons be hissin
My mind is as dark as the mud that I'm sippin
Curses and codiene that I get to mixing
Put in so much work that I got a pension
Work that I put in I can't even mention
Catching a body
Moving too fast man they can't say they saw me
Running that yap turn this bitch to Afghan you can shut the f*ck up 'fore
Yo homie get homied, this nine get to poppin'
Yo what it do
When they say bitch they be talking bout you
Heard ya got gats and won't fight like a man so to make it all simple
I'll wipe out your crew, you know how I move
Packing that mask in the back of the trunk
Catching you lacking you actin wassup
Clap in yo rap but I'm clapping in action
I blast on a tangent for trap ima stack it
I just made a stack in the back of the club
Tap in yo stash man there's no stopping us
Ninas and ratmans and that's not enough
Front on that pack man hell nah pack him up
Feel like I'm DJ Paul how this shit go
Sit back, get my dick sucked by the neighbor hoe
F*ck bitches get money, some words of encourage
I'm poppin my pistol, I'm pourin out bullets
I'm taking ya life not talkin insurance
To keep up with me you gon' need some endurance
Your homies be trippin', I don't give a f*ck
I'm solvin my problems with straps that I tuck
I'm never caught slippin, no issues I duck
I call up your bitch, I need my dick sucked
I'm the Reverend bitch and I don't play nice
You f*ck wit the gang and I'll end yo life
If you happen to see me, focus on your breathing
If you don't believe me, I'll ruin yo night
Gold Money hit my line, tell me that he needa verse
So I kill this beat and I put it in a hearse
If you lookin for your bitch, I promise that she at the church
Wasn't even trynna f*ck, she came on to me first
Au$ and Rev, yeah we don't play nice
If yo bitch want dick, then we give her that pipe
I feel bad lil homie, didn't mean to leave you lonely
I call her my bitch and you call her your wife
I hit it from the back, tell her shhh no swearin
She don't bring you up cause there ain't no comparin
That dirty lil hoe made her hands touch her toes
I call up Gold Money, we took her to Paris
I get my nut, then I send that bitch home
Now she crazy for the dick and she won't leave me alone
She a hungry ass hoe, she a bitch, I'm a bone
She in bed next to you, but she blowing up my phone
Feel like I'm DJ Paul how this shit go
Sit back, get my dick sucked by the neighbor hoe

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Written by: Camerhon Green, Reverend Castro

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