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Another one
I'm a lowkey g 
Undercover don
These days every song that I hear sounds like A remix or a cover a song 

So I Here I am with another song

Feel like I'm in a dream
I feel like I popped a bean
But I'on pop no beans
I just say shit for the memes
G2KMS but not really
And I
Imma G2KMS

Feel

believing it
Fuckin dumbass

Mo'fuck what you heard
Young Swamp G in here
No trap phone, no chirp
But they still flock like I work
Everybody love me
Pacey,

Yo nice watch congrats my G I got the new one
She made you spend to let you hit it she gave me coupons
I see you like the car Iʼm driving I got a few

He got soul, he got soul
Got the mind of a soldier call him G.I. Joe
He got soul, he got soul
Got the mind of a soldier call him G.I. Joe
Dear Wallace

hoch
Einer geht voraus und alle rennen nach

Manche Menschen bleib'n ihr ganzes Leben lang daham
Schaun si im Fernsehn an wie's g'wesn wär, wenns aussi

you've gotta rid g's to win
Deep that bar take it in I said
Sometimes you've gotta rid g's to win
Tease the ting
Ease it in
I make her sing like
I said I

up in the club
Nigga looking fresh for the I.G.

I pull up wit a vee
Be getting da girls
They loving my chi
Get kiss on the cheek
I head to my seat
All

I be dripping in designer 
Rocking double g 
I got shooters in my circle 
If you fuck with me 
So don't be talking like you bout it 
Like you from

I swear on my momma, this the realest shit I wrote
I swear on my momma, I was born to be a G.O.A.T
I swear on my momma, I'm so high that I might

Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé 
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me

sign
That place hides a lot of secrets
That we know, ain't no show, let me go
It's g-town

What can you expect
Cruising with my mama's car to see what's

wheel it my G
Late night
Step up in the rave right
Stepping with my people and you know we got the place on lock, Tonight
Know we bringing out the Henny

it's all about me lord
Bag man
G'd up and still sag pants duke energy on armed hand
Clip off if he acting my belt be stacking
Perfect time for a lap

controlling you
You ain't running nothing
Only you would go vote for you
Cuz my pockets got more G's
Then a G Unit quotable
G G Geez you's a pee on please

And my niggas they run up the score with a bitch getting throat double G don’t wear Lacoste
And my niggas be ready to blow
Aye... what he say?
Aye... yea

so just hand me my crown
I'm on my g shit
My belt it got to g's bitch 
I'll get a stack and you know I'll make them g's flip 
Stay wit my gang yeah

конфету и мы едем в Lonsdale(Lonsdale)
Знает я внатуре G пишет на G-mail(g g g и)

Она сводят с ума она дала stun
Будто маленькая baby верит в чудеса

""O Criador Da Terra"".

D      G    D          G           D
Oh DEUS Meu Criador Da Terra Dos Planetas
                G
E Dos Sistemas Solares
 D

Relaxo com esse codein
Meus manos tão na Maju
Parecem o Double-G
Noites estudando notas
Pra poder transformar em notas verdes
Show pra toda minha gangue

aint no green
Got some purple in my red cup
Got a G on my jeans
And my pinkie ring all iced up

I don't like talking to them while they all fessed up
Did

brother act dumb I shoot like the Clippers
Fuck the bitch in a G-Star slime 
G- Star, G-Star, G- Star, G-Star 
She try run, cuz the dick too far
Call

I'm smooth like a skater 
Bro's know that i always share the cake yh (Skr Skr)
And i fully rate here
Here last man had 3g but now I'm trynna date here

G
Naquele tempo que eu não bebia 

                                          D
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Hoje só  ando bebendo eu