Lyrics:
it's embarrassing
Let me pay you a visit, guarantee I will end it, startin' wit your life
Live and die by the knife
Live and die by the sword
If I could
of terror/
A lyrical G-Force/
Words flying around/
Strapped with C4/
So try catch my words/
Alive with the pin off/
And if you detonate/
It’s because we
flow down ? you toe' down
Now I gotta finish the job ? if I want to cover low ground
Since I'm low down
I'm maddog release these fifteens from this wanch
know that I rip it
All I need is a minute
Get up in it and leave it obliterated
And you want to test me?
You're fucking with a killer, bitch
"Ripper"
niggas couldn't get a tan from me
Cause I get in the ring for that Vince McMahon money
Soon as his un-tuck BAM
Talking about you touch grams
I'm coming
Shit Staying Stuck
Walk Up Watch me Creep like we About to Reverse the V
Niggas be Pussy they Don't want No Beef
Like Got a Problem I'm Calling up G
Let
buggin', boy
You know they trained to go
(They was movin')
OG Head got the pole, momma
Love always told me, "Never love a ho"
(Nah)
Got the G's for the low,
V woulda did it
Man I swear Mr. Greens, I went by that shit once
If I can't do it times three, 30k is what I dropped
On that lil bitch AC, man this
e(N)emies dying regards
(M)mmmmm
Don't make me (L)OL
Everything gonna be o(K) My lawyers better than O(J)'s
Bitch, (I)eye ball like no shades
My (H)(G) by
V's and a stick shift
Bitch nigga, you get hit quick
Queens niggas, we get rich quick or die tryin'
Goin' for green with the nine iron
I get booked
and this entice them how them joke the same
So I'm gonna sing just like them to get where they at
I'll even break my by back to touch their rim if I gotta
[B.G.]
Baby gangsta got an A.K.
With 50 shots for that ass
We play it raw on V.L.
If you lame you can't last
No hesitation in my trigga finga is
a hundred g's
Half of pound of coke, selling them for 50 g's
You can't afford that find me on V.L street
And we front you niggas right before the ???
(B.G
me the drop I'm coming slide
Niggas gangster on the gram but in real life them niggas hiding
And imma get back free lil' tweety if that Glock stay by
Hottie when I'm in the Rari, Stradale get gone and my shoes are by Pradi
Do she want me boy you know that a probably, spin yo block catch me a body ..nigga
found on the flo'
I must confes, I ain't 'bout shit, but if you think ta cross me bitch
You'll end up stanky - walk the planky - and empty out your
And if you movin weight
Treat yo'self to an uzi
The first hit for free (damn)
But the next time you see me
You betta have twenty G
5
the lamp, yo
Buy five, you get a pie free, the suede Land Rover
Hand over the grams, yo, yo, I'm dancin' over pots
Remix like Jermaine Dupri, we keep it in
a cheat code
Just stick to the g code
Bitch I'm working with some fire
Fresh up out the pot so don't you touch it cause it's hot
You couldn't if you tried
like the way she got herself in v I p
If she sees k n o see
She gon chill
And wait out front for me
Who do you know that rides for the coast
With
found out by now
Spanky or the S K dont give a sh*t
Get the f*ck up off my nuts (uh huh) you crazy jealous f*cks ( oh oh )
Seems like your running out
niggas couldn't get a tan from me
Cause I get in the ring for that Vince McMahon money
Soon as his un-tuck BAM
Talking about you touch grams
I'm coming
want quarantine release
You know what I mean
불편해 너때매 corona get out of here
Every one always be (careful please)
입이 안보여도 들릴거야 내 (L-O-V-E)
Goosebumps
treat hoes like they nothin'
(Fuck 'em) , that's what they did to me
Don't want you near they present 'til
You lit like Christmas trees
If ain't nobody
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