Lyrics:
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
That’s
I'm going to get paid
Woo
Go away go away go away Yea
What's good G i'm on my way Yea
Been a long week but it's friday
Let's go to party I can't fucking
Honestly
Ain't no one as hot as me
Pops was never home and moms a G
I'm a prodigy
You don't want to see that other side me
Every track I'm on, I'm
Old MacDonald had a farm, A B C D E
Letters, letters in the hay, F G H I J
With a K L M N O P,
Pigs and ducks and bumblebees
Q R S T U and V, W X Y
before my time just stayed in my lane really
I'm the same nigga off G Block I ain't change really
Been in my own world so the outside can't see my same
Strophe 1 // Cm / / Ab / G / I hob an neia Huad und der steht ma guad und is aus Plastik Und i hob a neie Schuah de warn deia gnua uns sann aus
the alphabet, still threw him a couple G's (I threw that shit)
Nigga will slime you in your back, can't even bless you when you sneeze (Man fuck These niggas)
I
hang with kittens i ain't never kidding woe
Playing with them scales they think I'm a fisher
He got 9 lives and too many whiskers
You could tell G5 i got
softer than a petal
You was praying up to god, but instead you got the devil
Damn son, talking bout a G, but I am one
I don't need a drake, man I run
the bag comes first cause this for B.A.G
I love you little bro but please don't follow in my tracks
I'm just tryna get the family we love out the trap
bes in a race. When you Making G's real G's relate. I guess I like to eat real cheese in my cake. Pour a Welchers Grape T-bone stake. I'm the man
She wanna fuck with a G
She wanna fuck with a G
She wanna fuck with a G
She wanna fuck with a G
I know she wanna fuck with a g she want a nigga to make
the porch at 17
A long way from the yard, dawg
Girl you fuckin wit a G Baby
I been playin hard ball
See the devil tryna stop me cause I'm God sped
Any nigga
And I And I And I
Keep them chicken bits wit me
They told me I couldn't do it did it like a like a g
folded I kept going like a like a like a g
I can do
hundred k in cash, put in the safe, and have it on lock
I gone too far into this, and I ain't going to stop
Polo G, I'm a rapstar, and I'm going right
time
I made bout a dime like every week, this like my fourth dime
Feel like Polo G, I'm in the hood this shit like fortnite
Nah i feel like Smurk, make
tort
J'ai rêvé que j'avais le mili en cash (en cash)
Rate pas la cible dans l'mille nous on tape
My G and I finir au top (au top)
My DNA Half nigga blood
Scotch that boy never stop he never gonna stop
18G(18G,18G)
You best believe(18G,18G)
That i came to stay (18G,18G)
I came to make (I came to make)
My
1,2,3´s
On my trees G
Now I really know
Who I wanna be
1,2,3´s
On my trees G
Este caos desata
Todo lo real
En mí
Voy avanzando
Cada día y voy lento
Stacking no capping
Big capital G what I fuckin' am I aint the middle I'm the man with the fucking plan
And I knew what I was saying fresh up out my parents
you planning G
I can't tell my enemies
I guess we'll have to wait and see
They feeding off my energy
But all that hate replenish me
Why they wanna start
fucking rich Roddy Ricch gon' be the one that be robbing me
But I'm still mobbing just like it's my hobby G
I say welcome to the mob life
This is my life
I be a Christian who's also a rapper
Yea let's just be honest my G
But I don't go cappin 'bout both of my writtens
Cause that just be bragging to me
We gotta stay confidential
But I flash like a nudist I'm stunting all stupid
I fuck with all colors I'm playing with rubiks
Ps keep it G
Gps I can't
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