G.T.F.O
Niggas be knowing wassup
Everything is going up
We don't need to bet on luck
When we come through man they gotta adjust
10k hours but the prime ain't touched
You calling them comp, I'm calling them dust
We just be calling the bluff
Cause none of them niggas ain't us
Doubling up on the Price
You better come talk to me nice
We be the hype
And your shorty running to me for the act right
Play the bad guy? Man I just might
She know that the nigga that she with be on sus time, no drive
Wanna be in my shoes nigga but I'm plus size
Better be yourself
When it's all said and done you only need yo self
But as the
Time pass, I'm spazzing with TZZ
We slamming the gas
You know what's in store
Hesitating on nothing, you gotta do something when we leave it all on the floor
This is what it sound like when you know truthfully how the dream is yours
It ain't no surprise, whenever we rhyme, they all know we goin off
Bang
Said you had plans
They ain't work at all
Well I got a question
Did you go the fuck off? (huh)
Said they keep playing
They ain't respecting the god
Well I got a question
Did you got the fuck off?
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Said they keep playing
They ain't respecting the god
Well i got a question
Did you go the fuck off?
Rage 5 in 5 days?, Na homie I'm so foreal
That might mean it'd be ok
The only ok I do is over kill
I don't know, but I know it still
Like the food is nasty
I'll gross a mill
It's cool they passed me
I ain't mad, still
Don't let them hear this, might blow ya deal
917 676, lemme stop playing for they call my shit
the chains the whip, Indian give
Gave all this and I want my shit
Dropped 86 but, what's next though?
Tbh bro
Gtfo
They don't dumb like this huh?, I'm special
Scared straight bro
Kneel down, jail pose
What?
Different day and a newer lie
Had open arms for them got crucified
Na, we can't vibe, no you in I
Uh, it's this side or it's suicide
Wait, it's this side or Medusa eyes
Too much drip in the walk, stepped on your pride
Yea
When I link with the Zoe god
Same plans my nigga gtfo
Said you had plans
They ain't work at all
Well I got a question
Did you go the fuck off? (huh)
Said they keep playing
They ain't respecting the god
Well I got a question
Did you got the fuck off?
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Said they keep playing
They ain't respecting the god
Well i got a question
Did you go the fuck off?
Everything is going up
We don't need to bet on luck
When we come through man they gotta adjust
10k hours but the prime ain't touched
You calling them comp, I'm calling them dust
We just be calling the bluff
Cause none of them niggas ain't us
Doubling up on the Price
You better come talk to me nice
We be the hype
And your shorty running to me for the act right
Play the bad guy? Man I just might
She know that the nigga that she with be on sus time, no drive
Wanna be in my shoes nigga but I'm plus size
Better be yourself
When it's all said and done you only need yo self
But as the
Time pass, I'm spazzing with TZZ
We slamming the gas
You know what's in store
Hesitating on nothing, you gotta do something when we leave it all on the floor
This is what it sound like when you know truthfully how the dream is yours
It ain't no surprise, whenever we rhyme, they all know we goin off
Bang
Said you had plans
They ain't work at all
Well I got a question
Did you go the fuck off? (huh)
Said they keep playing
They ain't respecting the god
Well I got a question
Did you got the fuck off?
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Said they keep playing
They ain't respecting the god
Well i got a question
Did you go the fuck off?
Rage 5 in 5 days?, Na homie I'm so foreal
That might mean it'd be ok
The only ok I do is over kill
I don't know, but I know it still
Like the food is nasty
I'll gross a mill
It's cool they passed me
I ain't mad, still
Don't let them hear this, might blow ya deal
917 676, lemme stop playing for they call my shit
the chains the whip, Indian give
Gave all this and I want my shit
Dropped 86 but, what's next though?
Tbh bro
Gtfo
They don't dumb like this huh?, I'm special
Scared straight bro
Kneel down, jail pose
What?
Different day and a newer lie
Had open arms for them got crucified
Na, we can't vibe, no you in I
Uh, it's this side or it's suicide
Wait, it's this side or Medusa eyes
Too much drip in the walk, stepped on your pride
Yea
When I link with the Zoe god
Same plans my nigga gtfo
Said you had plans
They ain't work at all
Well I got a question
Did you go the fuck off? (huh)
Said they keep playing
They ain't respecting the god
Well I got a question
Did you got the fuck off?
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Go the fuck off
Said they keep playing
They ain't respecting the god
Well i got a question
Did you go the fuck off?
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