Lyrics:
Pressa, pressa, pressa, pressa (Haa)
Armani
Woosh, woosh, woosh
G note a Gnote!
Trap, more
G note
I'm whippin' that dope, I'm whippin' that dope
This
the Clicquot,
Came back with the reload,
(Damn,)
Hit a few people,
Came back with the sequel,
(Back wit the sequel)
My baddie a G-Note,
My life is a free throw,
Rip it through the mischief I feel lethal I got all my people
Stroke left right that G-note
If you trust this love I'll see you
Don't need no rush I
the way that I fiddle
I like how she pulls on my string
I move my finger a little
That G note make it sing
I beat it up like staccato
Smooth Strokes, Legato
when I get you on my g note
But how could I talk about the g code
You feelin kinda fake with your funniness
I aint give a fuck about your money miss
She said how many, mai kaita ni onu 20 hor
Pateh dhatt and then we reload
Billo puche kinni loud, kilos n kilos
Ginde ni unless its g-notes
I'm
Steady jumpin back into em speedos
Mama always wondered where I be tho, like a G always tryna get to the G notes
Got my boys at the back certified trio,
Its Sliccz
Haha shoutout g note
It's Brazyy
I will never compromise I'm always down to ride
Facts
Gotta keep the convo short in case the bug my line
that I ain't writing a G-Note
My bae been calling me names like King… (Okay)
*Ching Ching* Stay clear
Cah' I've been racking up G-Notes
She hearin' I'm
Ain’t no telling what they doing for a c-note
Ain’t no telling what they doing for a c-note
(Racks)
She know I’m gangsta so she call a nigga G-note
a G-note (that's a G-note)
I check the time ice blocks on my G-SHOCK (on the G-SHOCK)
You know who it is, Slim and Yung Jizzock (Joc and Slim rockin' it)
a G-note (that's a G-note)
I check the time ice blocks on my G-SHOCK (on the G-SHOCK)
You know who it is, Slim and Yung Jizzock (Joc and Slim rockin' it)
a G-note (that's a G-note)
I check the time ice blocks on my G-SHOCK (on the G-SHOCK)
You know who it is, Slim and Yung Jizzock (Joc and Slim rockin' it)
On the corner of Belmont and Picket Avenue I seen her
As if I dreamed her
I was dead broke, now I will use key notes to make G-notes
So it's always hope
See
below primos for them g notes rolling rocks in kilos
Ci-lo is the set up poppy's rocking and poppin' ya 123rd kids fuck up bank
Jackings like Joshua
for a G-note back, and forth on the ferry boat
Coming up from poverty, we were very broke
To twenty-eight grams, expand to a thousand grams
Reap
wasn't allowed in
I took a high-hat, a snare, and a kick drum
A bass, a G-note, turned it into hit songs
Now every we make forty G's, nigga please,
the best)
She say she love my lolly, she love my lollipop
She says she loves my lolly, she says she loves my lolly
Throwing up a G note, like I'm
went outside to drain my
Main vein for some relief
Found a backpack full of G notes
And like a thief, I snatched it up
Back at the crib I stashed it up
sweet g notes
Go for the throat and watch the wicked choke
>From the words I spoke because the rhymin smoke
Provoked thoughts of hope, no dope to cope
God forbid I lay in the casket
But now I'm all about G-notes
No time for weed, mixed with coke
I wash my mouth out with soap
And I got my act
God forbid I lay in the casket
But now I'm all about G-notes
No time for weed, mixed with coke
I wash my mouth out with soap
And I got my act
went outside to drain my
Main vein for some relief
Found a backpack full of G notes
And like a thief, I snatched it up
Back at the crib I stashed it up
choice, put ice
I'm missing a g-note, fixed price
But the only thing fixed, is the holes that we put in the dykes
Rocks is okay, my voice is
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