Raise Yo Fist
Almighty GP
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Put a bag on yo head like you going trick or treating If you think bout robbing GP then this pistol what you meeting How he go bye-bye I ain't even give him a greeting I call the nina NyQuil cuz it'll leave you sleeping When they play my music ladies shake their tail feather I'm getting money rain, sleet, or snow that's any weather Heard yo mans got popped I hope he feel better The way me and guap so close they think they we go together Sneak dissing for some clout it's never recommended All I drink is water bring me pop and Imma be offended Try to snatch my chain you gon fail that mission Hellcat on my hip ready to pounce I can hear it hissing I ain't got no big homie so I don't need permission He said he gon' do what to who he just want attention Better watch you say before you end up missing I told brodie let's a bag don't entertain the dissing I feel like Spyro every time I spit it's fire It ain't tricking if you got it baby tell me yo desire New custo look like Omar off the wire And I keep a sword on me like I'm trynna slay the spire She told me that she love me I told her no you don't You love what I can do for you but you gon leave if I go broke That ain't never gon' happen and Imma make sure I bust the bag down now the crib smell like cow manure That's that top shelf Boy you need help I ain't asking for handouts I do this by myself Cannon sitting on the wall like a kitchen shelf Choppa in the corner same height as one of Santa's elf's 15 in the glick I don't need no assist You gon' punch a hollow 9 milli if you raise yo fist 15 in the glick I don't need no assist You gon' punch a hollow 9 milli if you raise yo fist Toolie in the holster hang em up like a poster Like I'm making pop tarts you will get burnt with this toaster I ain't Kraig Smith I got hollows for a roaster You had a lil run back in the day now it's over Choppa on my shoulder but the Ruger in my hand She say she wanna marry me girl that's the wrong plan Almighty GP baby what don't you understand I'm trynna stack bag move out the way and buy some land I'm in the crib watching teen titans I paid 600 for this pistol boy don't think we fighting I ain't making no plays then I'm probably writing Hop in the stu and beat the beat up like I'm Mike Tyson My money longer than Livingston Ave They ask me why I go so hard cuz I can't be like my dad That ain't never gon' happen and imma make sure I bust the bag down now the crib smell like cow manure That's that top shelf Boy you need help I ain't asking for handouts I do this by myself Cannon sitting on the wall like a kitchen shelf Choppa in the corner same height as one of Santa's elf's 15 in the glick I don't need no assist You gon' punch a hollow 9 milli if you raise yo fist 15 in the glick I don't need no assist You gon' punch a hollow 9 milli if you raise yo fist
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