G6 (feat. Kenny Givenchy)
New pair of forces I step out the house
Go get some money, stop running your mouth
Born from LA but was raised in the south
2012 Moved to south of the A
Been here for eight, shit I might have to stay
This where I learned how to really get paid
This where I learned your own bros could be snakes
This where I learned not to trust, niggas fake
Diss on the low and then smile in your face
Claim that they solid but won't face a case
Fold like some paper, they want you erased
Jealousy, scheming to step in your place
I'm stepping first yea I'm setting the pace
She want Givenchy and she want a lace
Give her the cash, get the fuck out my face
She like the way that I fuck on her face
Pretty and freaky, that's right in my space
Bad bitch too spoiled, that's expensive taste
Renzo relax man you killing the game
Rather walk alone then hang with some lames
Show me loyalty, I put you on game
Don't get caught lacking with drip, that's a stain
I'm really dressing, now she check me out
I still remember when she let me down
Now she want me cause I stick out the crowd
She giving top to a king, feel her crowns
Her friends too messy, don't want em around
Shawty leave me, she gone look like a clown
Shawty ain't folding, she holding me down
Her friends too messy, I don't want em
I bussin back with no warning
She suck my dick in the morning
Young and turnt, yea we be toting
Hop in the whip and it's floating
Hop on the beat and I'm going
Hop on the beat, Ima go in
If I missed the bus in the morning, ain't show up
Mama got home, beat my ass, I got tore up
Now I be whipping these foreigns, I'm never late
Took her to Ruth Chris she got that expensive plate
Flew her to bora bora in expensive place
Caught up on my bills I got my expenses paid
I can't do nothing if I am not getting paid
In my bag lately, I'm not even getting laid
They wanted the real Givenchy had to show em
Life wasn't hard but that shit wasn't golden
Me and the twins always knew we was chosen
Shoutout to lil Renzo he put this in motion
Bad bitches used to leave me all on opened
Now when I see them they act like we have spoken
Bitch where was you at when I needed that lotion
Where was you at when I needed that lotion
Go get some money, stop running your mouth
Born from LA but was raised in the south
2012 Moved to south of the A
Been here for eight, shit I might have to stay
This where I learned how to really get paid
This where I learned your own bros could be snakes
This where I learned not to trust, niggas fake
Diss on the low and then smile in your face
Claim that they solid but won't face a case
Fold like some paper, they want you erased
Jealousy, scheming to step in your place
I'm stepping first yea I'm setting the pace
She want Givenchy and she want a lace
Give her the cash, get the fuck out my face
She like the way that I fuck on her face
Pretty and freaky, that's right in my space
Bad bitch too spoiled, that's expensive taste
Renzo relax man you killing the game
Rather walk alone then hang with some lames
Show me loyalty, I put you on game
Don't get caught lacking with drip, that's a stain
I'm really dressing, now she check me out
I still remember when she let me down
Now she want me cause I stick out the crowd
She giving top to a king, feel her crowns
Her friends too messy, don't want em around
Shawty leave me, she gone look like a clown
Shawty ain't folding, she holding me down
Her friends too messy, I don't want em
I bussin back with no warning
She suck my dick in the morning
Young and turnt, yea we be toting
Hop in the whip and it's floating
Hop on the beat and I'm going
Hop on the beat, Ima go in
If I missed the bus in the morning, ain't show up
Mama got home, beat my ass, I got tore up
Now I be whipping these foreigns, I'm never late
Took her to Ruth Chris she got that expensive plate
Flew her to bora bora in expensive place
Caught up on my bills I got my expenses paid
I can't do nothing if I am not getting paid
In my bag lately, I'm not even getting laid
They wanted the real Givenchy had to show em
Life wasn't hard but that shit wasn't golden
Me and the twins always knew we was chosen
Shoutout to lil Renzo he put this in motion
Bad bitches used to leave me all on opened
Now when I see them they act like we have spoken
Bitch where was you at when I needed that lotion
Where was you at when I needed that lotion
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Writer(s): Larenz Mathews
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