GTA
(Paa)
Skinny Niqqa Music
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas hating
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas hating
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas
Brand new game like gta
This is foreal this ain't no game
I don' been through all the phase
All I want is the riches I do not want fame
Respect from a bad bitch
Come up with old friends no we don't need no new names
Got all this gold up in my teeth I am a boss I feel no shame
When I shoot I do not miss I hit them wet buckets like rain
Dior are my shades I miss that hate I do not see like Ray
Pull up to the bank they wonder how a nigga get so paid
Hit my plug up I told him I need a start up he said no problem ok
I started out bottom the under yea
She my Bonnie to Clyde she rider yea
She gon' make that ass clap like a bongo yea
I just caught me some racks now I'm buying land
Imma make this look like it's Neverland
I just pulled in SA my brother land
Imma give it my all till Ma' never lack
We gon keep on stacking stacking stacking racks (Racks)
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas hating
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas hating
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas
I be wondering why these niggas hating on me
They see a nigga stacking up with the money
You gaining a friend we don't gotta be enemies
Up at the top I am feeling serenity
Skinny Niqqa Music reppin' the family
Come for my spot I am leaving a legacy
Counting the cheese in the trap where the mice be
That was your chick in the whip oh she might be
All in my business I'm trusting nobody
24 karats that's bling in my ears
You niggas fake you be acting all weird
Whippin the coup I am shifting the gears
Clappin 'em cheeks I be ripping the rear
Glock to my hip only Allah I fear
My life is movie like Fast and Furious
Acting all George like she is so curious
Premium cassava she acting delirious
Waxing her body like Mr.Miyagi
Turning her feelings on like she erotic
I am a beast in the jungle exotic
Skinny Niqqa Music
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas hating
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas hating
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas
Brand new game like gta
This is foreal this ain't no game
I don' been through all the phase
All I want is the riches I do not want fame
Respect from a bad bitch
Come up with old friends no we don't need no new names
Got all this gold up in my teeth I am a boss I feel no shame
When I shoot I do not miss I hit them wet buckets like rain
Dior are my shades I miss that hate I do not see like Ray
Pull up to the bank they wonder how a nigga get so paid
Hit my plug up I told him I need a start up he said no problem ok
I started out bottom the under yea
She my Bonnie to Clyde she rider yea
She gon' make that ass clap like a bongo yea
I just caught me some racks now I'm buying land
Imma make this look like it's Neverland
I just pulled in SA my brother land
Imma give it my all till Ma' never lack
We gon keep on stacking stacking stacking racks (Racks)
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas hating
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas hating
Running game like GTA
They say i'm lost in a maze
Going through all of these phases
Wonder why these niggas
I be wondering why these niggas hating on me
They see a nigga stacking up with the money
You gaining a friend we don't gotta be enemies
Up at the top I am feeling serenity
Skinny Niqqa Music reppin' the family
Come for my spot I am leaving a legacy
Counting the cheese in the trap where the mice be
That was your chick in the whip oh she might be
All in my business I'm trusting nobody
24 karats that's bling in my ears
You niggas fake you be acting all weird
Whippin the coup I am shifting the gears
Clappin 'em cheeks I be ripping the rear
Glock to my hip only Allah I fear
My life is movie like Fast and Furious
Acting all George like she is so curious
Premium cassava she acting delirious
Waxing her body like Mr.Miyagi
Turning her feelings on like she erotic
I am a beast in the jungle exotic
Credits
Writer(s): Ibrahim Kabba, Donald Vezha
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