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wanna be right, e make I kai some song
I'm up for the paper chase is why i'm long time gone
such is life
Dying to live not my side
We living it up grimy

and cash out YCMB
Niggas be fake, and the K and the E
Broke to the bone, you ain't got no Guts
How you still player', You ain't got no Sluts
These niggs

the cost blud

Squashed the beef, drop your enemies
Keep in mind that there's more to life than what the camera sees
And you can scream fuck 12, fuck F E Ds

their cars are outdated
Mo ti lowo ni sin
E le simi
Dropping more songs than si mi
They can't see me
Bought a new gold chain for my son
The money pour

roll through the I.E
Can't stay for too long, 5-0 ain't really friendly with me
Flood the air with cali trees while we bumping the speed
Blowing exits

roll through the I.E
Can't stay for too long, 5-0 ain't really friendly with me
Flood the air with cali trees while we bumping the speed
Blowing exits

Under standard! 
Tax accountant 
Fucked the planet 
Save the children 
Make a million 
Kill 5G worth of civilians 

If I could do it 
You could too
Raise

It's Daark out
Uh-oh, Gucco
Brittney Griner knows my DJ
Shifty little grinder when I'm hiding on the E-Way
Fifty to the ninety when they spy me, this

that he stacked
Keep it in the bubble wrap
Started moving different, cool
But way too smooth without his gat
Boy, I watched them eye G
Took his heart

cheferna på g så faller alla brudar och frågar sig vem e de
Ni vet vem de eFriman rullar in som in på fling och spottar in Johnny BB

Och funk psykedelisk

need his ass
You can’t shake em line em up I’ll delete his ass
Shorty grabbed my G lock left her I.D. I told her rush out
Brodie got some smoke h*e take

BUNDA GG
tá batendo a BUNDA
Quando o grave Bate
Quando você quiser fud***
É só brotar na minha House Party 

Tenho 5G  na Bag  
Dentro da suíte quer pele

ぱ ぴ ぷ ぺ ぽ ぱ ぴ pop
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O
P pop people
Be poppin' poppin'
Poppin' poppin'
Pop pop pop pop pop
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but it ain't for the free
Bitch had to leave my ass on E
I put these rap niggas on TV, rap ass nigga he dead
I don't trust niggas they fed
Don't fuck

First off, first off, R.I.P to the G.O.A.T Kobe Bryant, y'all be thinkin' I'm playin' when I say it
Man, we dyin, Shaq, Fisher, and Gasol, man

spell it out
G-O  T-O  H-E-Double L

Why don't we just slide
Make your mind up
Why don't we just slide
Make your mind up

time to take notice
When the crime's done, nigga we the culprits
Same DNA, mixed with E and J
Made a G a day, and that's just the minimum
And if real

(grrre!)
Verir bana sinyal (u)
Anlamam lazım onu (u)
Ne dedin mnagodm ey
Çeneni kapalı tut dedi bana (yeaah tatata)

Fukk the fake G' nigg suck ma dick yo

Ah, ah, non so cosa voglio, o divento milionario o vado in manicomio, sono un essere filosofico e solitario, come Nietzsche, vivo nell'eterno ritorno.

non sono un G se la tua lirica è finzione
19, il primo palco, le battle, l'occasione
Napoli aggregazione, pop-cultura, malammore
Poi il covid-19,

beat
Crazy G this is NZ
Bzo fala ma mi
Now catch me at the top
Goat said, on my way wait for me
Wait for I'm gonna make my own way up
Love me more, if

you C them baddies all up on your D
Yea cause when it comes to E they know they F'n wit a G
Each verse I spit that's like a Mary in the mirror
Don't let

enemies (yea yea)
Weh no want the best of (yea yea)
But I pray to Baba G ( yea yea)
Shine your light and cover me (yea yea)
Gimme di light mek i bun up di

En la sala quiero
Placa no pintura
G-lock en la cintura
No cometa una locura bro
Súper fly pinto rico
De cuna
Pero mi origen real
Fue entre mucha