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be with us gyaly with a peachy butt 
Outside these sides double six east side south side me side gyaly wan g guys 
Gyaly wan see me hater wan sleep me

B to the A to the N to the G to the uh
B to the A to the N to the G to the hey
See anybody could be good to you
You need a bad girl to blow your mind

a name and the strain, man trust me I don't know
Keep it G, you with me, see how far that we can go
Run that bag up, get that cash up, get some more
Never

Got me watching the folks who I be Round
Let me find who it is we gon' see Bout him, embarrass him
Glock twenty-three finna lift him and carry him
G

the boys
That's moist, Me I'm grown come on
Push it
Push Push
Push it
Push it
Push Push
Push it

Let me kick some perspective as a low-key G
Every time you

trying to set trends, better my beats
Times it by ten, I made this whole beat
Airdrop it to G, I want that Wagon
Class it as G, my mum's is C
I want a B,

B-I-G, R-I-C-O
Trying to win Grammys like Tom Brady got super bowls
I love when she send me them pictures in see through clothes
But pussy can't save my

this shit aint gon neva stop yo word up lets get it
Heyyy (5x) lets get it nicca lets get it nicca B.LA.D.E. G3

I can see it, (I can see it) that moment

Now she's a strong woman on her knees and she prays
To god and his son hoping man for better day
Yow on G
Bro i really see
What the fuck I'm meant to be

a t a s  c o b e k
Pacarku ramping pacarku sumbing
Pacarku  r a j i n  mengucap ‘bebek’
 
T e r i g u  Hanoi  dibikin  c e n d o l
H a b i s  diborong  bapak

get you some
That double G cover my drip, see it's too easy, this shit's no fun

A n***a ran up his funds, now my bust down game so dumb
Don't let me

boys they was copping a plea
You is a pussy a rat I can see
I'm popping a g6 I cannot see shit
These little boys they just pussy just female
Huh pussy

Cerco G so che c'è in zona
La testa mi sembra un jet, vola
Quando sfreccia sul check prova
Muovo i miei passi con ansia
Non sto stare meglio tra folle, ci

Braithwaite
Dans la zone on m'appelle le G, ALF oue c'est le QG, ALF oue c'est le QG
J'suis pas dans la mala (MALA)
Et toi t'es un malade , FX la moula
Des

新旧朋友-周周MG
词Lyrics：Loong-G 龍吉
曲Music：Loong-G 龍吉
编曲Arranger：黄钧泽（C-Jay）
混音师Mixing Engineer：花满天
和声Backing vocals：落灀
制作人Produced by ：蒋雪儿Snow.J
监制Executive

Heavy Load with the cash
Turn small Nigga into big G
Many thing man see
Along the line that mouth cant speak
Where youve got to fight for survival
Do

белое пальто, а на улице лужи
как же хорошо что тебе я не нужен
время не пришло, но я ухожу уже
я их не люблю
а тебе я не нужен
f# g# a#m c#
я я не

the bounce but I'm folky
Everytime I sing blues roll the whole G
Every time I see news cop a OZ
Every time I make moves hit my OG
A nigga had to chill out I

mean mugging me
Can't you see she's all thighs
We all balling we got dough
Blow it all and we got more
A bunch of G's throwing up C's
Because we're all

Three fucking living J and C
All this liquor said we're jaded b
I don't do no raving cos I'd rather step elsewhere my G
Stack the keys see the queen live

is the sound of the c-Pine on the MPC Three E I G H T 
L.c and Chi-Town are the place to be
They waste their whole life and hate on me 
Mishear my

senti di troppo
E come quando poi ti apprezzano e ti senti troppo
Ma g sai che c'è 
Che ora non c'è più niente
Qua le facce son finte
Qua la base è

like the other nations 
It's not very hard for us chosen to follow
We dont believe other religions 
Claiming G-d's Sabbaths changed
See we only serve

tlwelo patlama
Kerr boh ke nako yao palama
You know im a G ake followe wave 
c tsunami you know im a wave 
Skirrkop ake bethe di wave
Ke betha di flow they