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fall
I can't believe I caught 
Mew in a GS Ball

Death ol' mate oh
Stealer of soulmates
If I had a death note
I'd write in your name
And if you could rot

Applying pressure, all my gs we're never lacking
Always been active, never been idle, you can never catch us lacking
Who want smoke, pull up we have it
Then

On the streets
Everybody here is Gs, Los Angeles, we winning

Rolling around town, got your Speakers on loud
If you wanna figure us out, you Can climb down

I be coolin' with the Gs smoke out the ps we on the block
It's a lot of rest I'm peace you try to be something you not 
I remember late nights when I

Hoe don't bother me double Gs on me I'm great
Hoe don't bother me double Gs on me I'm great
And it's Gucci only time I fuck with a snake
Ain't no cap

fast ertrunke
Im psychische matsch versunke
Doch jetzt channi die lines lachend pumpe
Wenni öppis glernt ha isch es dass nur d gs zähle
Bruche nur mini

through the evening
They ain't gonna see me
They ain't gonna reach me nah
(Reach me)
I'm on patrol with the Gs
I be in the streets yeah
Stacking all this

on the Kid
Always up to something, steady Plotting with the 'Gs
Never Sleeping on the feet

Long live Brothers on the South South 
Niggas feeling pretty with

German keys, British weed
Everybody know I'm poppin (poppin)
Double gs on the sleeves
For manz aint hard to cop it (buh buh buh buh)
In the embassy,

the time
With the mob, real Gs
There ain't no stopping the grind
With the mob, smoke Gs
And we sippin' on the side
More hits, more P
You gettin' yours
I'm

by their head cause from
I'm from the 7 4 7 where real Gs go to  heaven
Where if you're alive it's a blessing
Where We walk outside with our weapons
We

just how it ga sa 
Shit was kinda crazy man but that's just how it ga sa 

Ive been on my grind on my lonleys 
Its just me & my gs & my codes 
You can

to the muscle
Right down to the bone
I can do good
But im better with a clone
Like likeeee your still wishing
No fakes round here same Gs from Infants
C1 dats my

In mein' Kopf nur Melodien
Ghetto Gs in ei'm Benzer
Arm, er hängt aus dem Fenster, fahr' vorbei an ei'm Trailer
In ihren Augen ein Fehler
Heute

my gs 
Alla my team
Tryna succeed with alla my gs 
Alla my team
Gimme a chance just lemme 
Got god devil can't tempt me 
Nah nah nah 
No he can't tempt

won't show up in they rides
A bunch of Cadillacs, Benz's, & motor bikes
A lot O.Gs with thang' on they side, just waiting on a signal
So they light up

Off White, yeah

Alles was ich mach, es ist zu Wavy, Wavy, Wavy, ey
Rauche einen Blunt Haze Blueberry, Berry, Berry, ey
Zwei Gs auf meinem Tee es ist zu

good

Started from the bottom now I'm famous
All the Gs know me I'm famous
Bitchies wanna be friends I'm famous
Every hood know me like I'm famous

y'all 

Bigga bee
Wavy as can be
Living comfortably 

Money trees
Grandma showed a g
Now they on to me

Hella bs
In my rotary 
Smoking on a b 

Hella gs

RIP R-I RIP
RIP R-I RIP
Rest in peace
Ma nigga rest in peace
100 G`s mein Nigga ich will Kies
RIP R-I RIP
Alle Negros, trappen auf den beat
Deine

The chopper go to work sound like a firework
My Gs on alert you best freeze or get murked 
Trappin' out the flame call that shit the firework 
Light

courtside at the Heat game
I keep shooters with me like D Wade
I just sit back relax and count up the Gs mane
Pick up your thot I just gave her the D mane

we talk 
and by faith with deliverance how we walk 
until now ive been known to hit knees 
but one time can i break it down for the Gs 
i left a stain

2-15-19
One nation
We a team
You don't know what the lit reads
We B.O.S.S. up please believe
2-15-19
2-15-19
Real Gs remain in silent
2-15-19

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