Lyrics:
baby imma star
Imma star
(D.R.A.G)
They hate to see you shine
F Y I that mean they'll be blind
Break yo board so they don't see you grind
Worked out
time (Nah)
(Yea Struggs) I been ten toes solid
Hoe I been bout it
Raised by the g we was throwing c
Whole lotta gang shit I just want the green
I got
when this shit free g
I know you see me like some 3D
Don't wanna start shit you see 3 me
Come on like really just see bitch please
bitches
I'm cleaner than the Windex dripping from her g string glistening
I see myself in 'em
I'm meaner than a pit bit rabid when I'm spitting
Simply
B.I.G.
Can’t see me like Cena but I seen her in the back of ya whip
Disrespectful, I fucked her in the back of ya whip
All that moaning got her soundin’
the games
Look
I know a lot of girls unhappily married
She says she needs me but I'm busy, busy popping Peri
Shout out to Emjay, Steezy, G-lo and C-note
I'm
this can be?
How can an unknown be so damn G?
Well my man see I've been having a blast writing sick rhymes in my spare time for a minute
Couldn't share
I pull up with the armour
G - u - c - c - i that's me
The kid with the locs on his head no key
Imma get the bread so we all can eat
With our feet
know the summers almost over
Not too much time to get your beef in
P O T U S
G O A T
C O R E Y O
I feel like all of those
Need young money need a lotta
io
Che le metto due dita si bagna la fica Insieme alla sua amica
Ah (Squirt)
Metto questa in flip
Mentre fumo splif (Hey)
Fumo tanti g frate solo og
bancaire mais j’g les études
C’est tout pour la famille
Dans mon coeur y’a plus de place pour les salopes
Sur la concu je slalom
Jss au stud avec eli et
we infinite, yeah
R o s a n g e l i c a
RoseAngel from around the way
Give thanks, then I pray
Everyday: Olodumare
Resources I could share
This my
said... you got my back and kept it G
But now I see all that you said was lies to me
You a fuck nigga, you ain't the only one I hang with
Go kick dust
Tukipatana Baba taji univishe
Ninadudu kwa kila beat
Vuruga ki killer bee
My Method is iller G
Inspekta the trigger see
Ni Genius si wizardry
A Chef with
dog
We're not the same
Go grab the Lil Uzi Vert
& I a blow your brain
I don't really give a f***
If you a small frame
You was talking like you a g
So
ich finde dich nicht
Wo bist du? Sag, wo bist du Bitch?
Lauf durch die Street, ganzen Tag dicht
Fühl mich gefangen, das Leben ein g-l-i-t-c
nobody dont like bragging
Passion all about her paper bring the bag in
When I pull up in that G wagon
Can I see that body ody please Megan
I cream
that don't mean step on the Mic and think you rap nigga
To keep it G, it's clear to see, that you's a wack nigga
The girls? I dribble, The swag is drippy
but trust me my g they would never,
See im on another wave, Im running plays... Wherever.
Hook]
I got It Figured Out, I've been known to keep some plays
medicate
Its crazy how the same one that say they love you
Want to see you crumble (S******g me)
They wanna see you catch the ball
Then they gon’ pray
to the vip
Gappy… mi nah struggle struggle
Triple take double, double
From yuh nuh big, link Bramma g god from uh see mi IG
What ah ting, What ah ting
Gyal
on this track and waiting for a train
Bonafide Soulja and a G so I can see the games
No need for me it's easily for you to keep the lames
Lady, thought you
to y’all
I don't need her
Uh, Yeah
I mistreat her
Uh, Uh
Leave G-Shocked I could see her time was off
I do magic
Disappear
Dai Vernon
In a two seater
always been Bunny Jackson
That same Queen from the G
Freedom the objective see me moving through higher trees
Never been without vision
Never without
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