Shit Talkin
GMG Bitch
It's Lil Rodd up in this bitch (huh)
(Had to beat on dude ass cus he went out like a bitch)
I'ma talk my shit though
On Gang
(Had to beat on dude ass cus he went out like a bitch)
(I say less and do more can't get indicted by a...)
I carry my own weight I don't be freeloading shit
Had to beat on dude ass cus he went out like a snitch
I say less and do more can't get indicted by a bitch
Stash away my franklin's incase the jakes jam me up
Bonding right out that bitch man I never gave a fuck
I don't sip on Wockhardt pour some Henny in my cup
Living life fast wish time was really on my side
If ion gotta pole just know my shooter by my side
Used to grow up stuttering lowkey broke as fuck
Got up in my bag, bossed up, now they wanna fuck
Bitch that's no bap used to serve them snacks like its thrax
Shordy said that I be dressing got that V on my back
He was dissing on my cousin halo tips to his cap
Leave no trace no blue clues doing hits like the feds
Channel 9 news man shot DOA he dead
Now his mama crying should've never said what he said
My lil baby dripping
She want me to beat the cat I want some head
You gotta attitude ion got time for you just leave instead
Tired of catering to a bitch now I'm up chasing bread
Had to call unkie for the zip smoke my daily meds
Please don't sneak diss fuck 'round put you on a shirt
All my friends are dead bitch Lil Uzi Vert
I like making music I don't care about the charts
Dunking on yo side bitch I feel like Vince Carter
I go by GGabo but Lil Rodd sound way harder
I can't buy you shit bitch girl you ain't my daughter
Got sum power in this stick just like Harry Potter
You a police ass nigga shordy you a copper
You don't move QP's or them bows you a copper
Big cuz tote a black 9 it's a heart stopper
It ain't one of those nigga quit pocket watching
I love bad bitches but they so fucking toxic
Out in Houston with the gang and we rolling up exotics
How you walk in Gucci empty handed you ain't cop shit
Zayski that's my driver we don't care about the cops bitch
Walk up in the party off the Henny with the mopstick
Fuck my old bitch man that bitch made me heartless
Taking trips smoking doties man my city heartless
In Waffle House eating good don't care what the cost is
You ain't getting money bitch you broke man I want a boss bitch
(What the fuck aamn)
(EP coming soon gang)
(On fucking bro)
It's Lil Rodd up in this bitch (huh)
(Had to beat on dude ass cus he went out like a bitch)
I'ma talk my shit though
On Gang
(Had to beat on dude ass cus he went out like a bitch)
(I say less and do more can't get indicted by a...)
I carry my own weight I don't be freeloading shit
Had to beat on dude ass cus he went out like a snitch
I say less and do more can't get indicted by a bitch
Stash away my franklin's incase the jakes jam me up
Bonding right out that bitch man I never gave a fuck
I don't sip on Wockhardt pour some Henny in my cup
Living life fast wish time was really on my side
If ion gotta pole just know my shooter by my side
Used to grow up stuttering lowkey broke as fuck
Got up in my bag, bossed up, now they wanna fuck
Bitch that's no bap used to serve them snacks like its thrax
Shordy said that I be dressing got that V on my back
He was dissing on my cousin halo tips to his cap
Leave no trace no blue clues doing hits like the feds
Channel 9 news man shot DOA he dead
Now his mama crying should've never said what he said
My lil baby dripping
She want me to beat the cat I want some head
You gotta attitude ion got time for you just leave instead
Tired of catering to a bitch now I'm up chasing bread
Had to call unkie for the zip smoke my daily meds
Please don't sneak diss fuck 'round put you on a shirt
All my friends are dead bitch Lil Uzi Vert
I like making music I don't care about the charts
Dunking on yo side bitch I feel like Vince Carter
I go by GGabo but Lil Rodd sound way harder
I can't buy you shit bitch girl you ain't my daughter
Got sum power in this stick just like Harry Potter
You a police ass nigga shordy you a copper
You don't move QP's or them bows you a copper
Big cuz tote a black 9 it's a heart stopper
It ain't one of those nigga quit pocket watching
I love bad bitches but they so fucking toxic
Out in Houston with the gang and we rolling up exotics
How you walk in Gucci empty handed you ain't cop shit
Zayski that's my driver we don't care about the cops bitch
Walk up in the party off the Henny with the mopstick
Fuck my old bitch man that bitch made me heartless
Taking trips smoking doties man my city heartless
In Waffle House eating good don't care what the cost is
You ain't getting money bitch you broke man I want a boss bitch
(What the fuck aamn)
(EP coming soon gang)
(On fucking bro)
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Rozay
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