Garage Band
La La La
La La
La La La
La La
You see I be
Cruisin in these street
Every body knows
I'm a G
I stand on my own
2 Feet
I know some killers
Put 6 feet deep
If you ever try to
Run up on me
Click Clack
Get back
Before I squeeze
I keep bad chick
On her knees
I'm a dog
So they jump on me like flees
I used to move that Alicia
I'm talkin Keys
All that fake shit
Just keep that away from me
You can follow all you want
I rather lead
All these racks
I be countin up
It's all clean
I fall back And watch
Just to see their reaction
Just to gain satisfaction
I know y'all niggas is lackin
Y'all half real
I call that subtraction
I want the whole pie
I can't split it like fractions
I can go to any hood
They fuck with me
Best believe
I'm a have that strap on me
I roll up
And smoke up
That good weed
And my partner
Got whatever you need
You see
I keep it hundred
BeCuz these niggas
Keep frontin
They quick
To talk paper
While they pockets
Is On empty
I'm a let cha know
You can't gas me up
Like Petro
Ain't nothing
Coming in between
My bag
Oh fuck no
I fall back And watch
Just to see their reaction
Just to gain satisfaction
I know y'all niggas lackin
Y'all half real
I call that subtraction
I want the whole pie
I can't split it like fractions
La La La
La La
La La La
La La
La La
La La La
La La
You see I be
Cruisin in these street
Every body knows
I'm a G
I stand on my own
2 Feet
I know some killers
Put 6 feet deep
If you ever try to
Run up on me
Click Clack
Get back
Before I squeeze
I keep bad chick
On her knees
I'm a dog
So they jump on me like flees
I used to move that Alicia
I'm talkin Keys
All that fake shit
Just keep that away from me
You can follow all you want
I rather lead
All these racks
I be countin up
It's all clean
I fall back And watch
Just to see their reaction
Just to gain satisfaction
I know y'all niggas is lackin
Y'all half real
I call that subtraction
I want the whole pie
I can't split it like fractions
I can go to any hood
They fuck with me
Best believe
I'm a have that strap on me
I roll up
And smoke up
That good weed
And my partner
Got whatever you need
You see
I keep it hundred
BeCuz these niggas
Keep frontin
They quick
To talk paper
While they pockets
Is On empty
I'm a let cha know
You can't gas me up
Like Petro
Ain't nothing
Coming in between
My bag
Oh fuck no
I fall back And watch
Just to see their reaction
Just to gain satisfaction
I know y'all niggas lackin
Y'all half real
I call that subtraction
I want the whole pie
I can't split it like fractions
La La La
La La
La La La
La La
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Earl
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Altri album
- Justice - Single
- Betting All On Me (feat. Dee Hernandez) - Single
- Give Her What She Wants (feat. Doñé) - Single
- Diamond Minds (feat. JRoberts) - Single
- Stroke of Fate (feat. Regine Cherry) [Remastered 2023] - Single
- Justice
- House Roof - Single
- Dotty Son - Single
- Ain't Nobody - Single
- Spooky SZN - Single
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.