Lyrics:
a crane
Twin pipe whip, Darth Maul lightsaber
Left wrist, Star Command, right wrist, laser
Quantum Leap to light speed, Outer Limits
Yes I am Swamp G, now
wrote
Lots change I can't give a thang Except for these, middle fingers
Me & P was pouring drink at suda E
Word to G,
Where yo bands, trying to come for
Swamp G, Sandman
Just walking through space and time
It's Quantum Leap in this bitch
Wonder Bread in my hand, Bread in my hand, Ricky Bobby in
sure it’s loud for the grades and negus that love our sound
Hook
A lot of B’ and C,s ducking D, pumpin E like what the F you ain’t know I’m a G, must
Is all that I need then we're winning
They say Lex like what are you talking about
Don't worry g, I aint trippin
Sat here, Stuck in my ways
Sat here,
Yeah, What you spitting that is not rap,
Nekro G's On the mission to bring Hip hop Back.
Hell Yeah, Smoke it if you gotta sack,
Mess with G, you gun' Be
and widely
More time sat at the back with a tribal syrup sipping n thinking I'm really trying not to whitey
Still bun it up every night g, nicely
Fried as fuck
balance on this beam
I'm keeping it G, peeping ya scheme, ya can't get me
I'm peeping ya team
Shit is looking obscene
Looking so flee
Got a few G's
What do
Toyota, le enseño al idiota
Que paciencia tengo poca
Yo le pongo fin para el querubín
Le doy vuelta como torbelli
Como yo le di, lo adormecí
Arrows tr g,
Me genes me se g aur Gandhi rakhta jeans me
Line kar mat cross apna per rakhna crease me
Nits on the beat aur me jaara uspe crazy
Osho g, Let me dream
the g, I can't even read, I can't even see
Take a seat, I'm about to speak, y'all a bunch of sheep
Gotta, uh, six frogs: six dogs. Gotta eat, gotta, uh
Not a lot of people really built for the game
G, don't swerve please stay up in your lane
I chase cheese won't chase me a dame
Need a neck on freeze
Not a lot of people really built for the game
G, don't swerve please stay up in your lane
I chase cheese won't chase me a dame
Need a neck on freeze
all the rules cause I look out for a G (Run It Back)
Verse 1
Look out for a G, then you looking out for me
I’ll be looking out the window when I’m
Every Hustla, Every G, Every last nigga sellin'
Tell them all that I'll die with my set to the sky
Showin' pride for them guys with their bandanas tied
Tree
Shorty said she wanna come wit' me
She wanna run wit' a G, she know we gonna see a
Chunk of the green sorta like dispensaries
Haters swingin' at air
dans un classe G, ( pull up sa mère),
Big kush dans un sachet, ( Big sachet ),
Troue d’bullet sur le vetsur, ( Shoot/Shoot ),
Ice sur mon plexus,
Je
del norte aunque ni entone
Estoy bien bacano cogiendome el beat
Si no suena asi, no me pida feat
Le vuelo los jeans, le como las tits
La mia una g, el
hearse
Strength to home harsh, doby bailed us out, yuvi got us packed
While suppo held d cell night wit d g, trust we gon win, our time is in
Ville
shit
Got it out the mud, real spill, ain't Gotta pump for niggas
Ain't gotta fake for niggas, never Been a pussy nigga
Double G, you know how I'm Coming
with the
40 sippin' on a bean
Yeah, in my holy bible, pray to Jesus
Call me Jodeci
I wanna see the end, the fuckin' ana
Put me on a tee you on it, G, my
a dick in there
Hey G, look at your t-e-am, know what I mean?
They keep fucking with you
They'd fuck your bitch, if you had one, too
So keep with the shit
Somebody's bitch get ricked, no rhymes
Young G, yea I got more hoes
Punch line, yea I got more blows
I'll go, yea I got more goals
Tell them niggas wake up, I
A Mondás:
Nálunk Van A Pénz, Nálunk Van A Dollár!
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Aha, Jeh, Big Ballers, Dollars,
Ogli Gili Gili G,
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