Lyrics:
When they walk by me
I can’t play got a 380
If a Hawk try me
In the trap where u usually find me
My 9-9 to B
Hit my line B
I’m doin fine G
I got
the Burt’s bees,
G R, double O to the V E,
Must be flattery because the haters envy me,
Not my fault that your girl fantasizing bout me,
Not my fault your
Yeah I've heard a few
No Fomo,
Honey girl, you've been cranking up all the photos,
Those captions playing roles of the low-blows,
Always racking D&G
Hustle.
Follow me on this.
A 80’s baby born in 83 (3) grew up raised on the G (street)
Actually I was born in the south but we move to the nawf when
come back oh
Happy mommy prayed for me
Smack down never hesitate to lay on me
If not the p.i.m.p.
G`s in the hood would`ve preyed on me
Running these
pendientes
Son graciosos como Chente
Ningún empleado le ronca al gerente
Tenemos el toque,
Apuestan a mi como apuestas de poker
My g no se esboquen
OKC no
keeping it player we keeping it g
That ain’t my pussy but give it to me
I got 2 bitches waiting on me at the waterfront
Playing with their pussy I’ll be
Cause we hustle like family gota drum hitta like Stanley
Beat that shit once call it twice like damn be
Ya don’t really see me like a visionary damn G
I
touch your toes won’t you strike a little pose got a G bulging through my jeans
Girl I want to make you sing a song like you more are you let me get you
I got in the G6, but now I want a Civic
It’s still my first car, but I feel like I’m winning
My bank account said, “Get whatever you want,
Pay it all
vendettas
Look we was just 3 kids
Hotboxing in a G-Whip
Chop Shops is where we is
Jefe said he don’t need it
Dump the car or we keep it
Don’t say a word
you baby)
(G1 to the Rescue)
You are a queen Cleopatra
You make me feel Nostalgia
Know that I’m crazy bout ya
I’m feeling lost without ya (2x)
stoned pizza
I just need a little more reefer
And imma block them out, goal keeper
Money flowing like a coke dealer But Iʼm on that G Pen, Med Men
And Iʼm
change they life, i get everything I want but can’t sleep at night, Its crazy,Imma mutha fuckin g on sight, but make sure that my family won’t be like I,
to and not to do
I just be grinding and minding my business
You just a witness to mafia moves
You - Can’t - Really - Fuck - With a - G - Like - Me
I’ll - Shoot
G’d up like the packers, miko maxen, bellaire rose spillt on my clothes, cuz we the champions, dancing, c me dancing, Holden cash, with alaskans, get
G-O-D don’t care a thing bout me
He don’t know how I feel
I question if he’s real
I pray everyday but I get no message
Aunties and my uncles say he
fan policier c fort
F.U.E.G.O à fond dans la tchop mon frère au quartier j’ai déjà tout prouver
Après ton audition devant chez moi j’me fait peter
(Keys G got the ice, baby)
Piccoli in strada fanno le vedette, mamma non arriva a fine mese
Il ferro è freddo come la vendetta, viviamo in
Ha-na-na I know
Ha-na-na I know, I don't wanna be lonely
So many nights I've prayed to G-O-D
So lost in my mind I'm just trynna find me
Just know I'm
EoDecx
(Yeah) Se eu tô com ela carburando ligo pra nada (O.G!)
mais de 10k Gastando na Balanciaga (Oh Money)
Se tu vacila meus manos te criva de
mente estaba dormia y la desperte
Con fili en la mañana te pense
Yo pisando a 200 el amg
Ya conozco tu punto g
Tenia una gatita pero por ti la deje
Y
(Bora, bora 10g)
Ela tá apressada, viu minha pica, já quer sentar
logo
Mandei o local pro plug, você sabe que eu tô no spot
Eu sigo tipo o Puto, você
é as Patricinha.
Mas Se subi a favela tu vai ver, se brotar no que G não vou negar não não, ciúme das amigas pra que? eu taco nela do lado de lá!
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