Gta

Twenty, twenty, twenty, 21st Holla At Us!
Woo!
Huh?
Hahaha!
J-A-Y!
We gone slide and step
My nigga Rev on my left
Aye
It's 21st bitch ain't nothing else!

Give me the drop on the opps
What's the ETA?
We get niggas gone
They gone meet God if we see em play
These niggas broke
They sit around hoping we see em hate
But they don't want smoke
Cause my niggas sliding like GTA
My niggas sliding like

Bitch I'm a don I ain't talking bout Teflon (Uh-huh!)
I used to dream about living like this
Now I'm that nigga you hate that you slept on (Yeah!)
Get in my way and get stepped on
Ran up some bands, now my stress gone (I ran it up!)
Been having shit since a jit
I can't trip when a check blown
I can't go out like a lick
So the clip on this mother fucking tec long
You can get hit with a right, but my left strong (MINK!)
We spinning shit like a mother-fucking DJ
Price on his head if it's smoke
My hitters gone hunt til the mission complete, CJ
Word to the families I get to the green
Ain't no money in that he say or she say
I always look out for my team
I remember the nights we was splitting meals three ways nigga!
So how could I ever be fake?
One thing my mama know about her son is that I make shit happen
Whenever I need to, I bet I make the scene shake
You can stay on that side and see how far it'll take you
Niggas you calling yo brother will snake you
San Andreas showed me how shit'll feel when yo rider betray you nigga!

Give me the drop on the opps
What's the ETA?
We get niggas gone
They gone meet God if we see em play
These niggas broke
They sit around hoping we see em hate
But they don't want smoke
Cause my niggas sliding like GTA
We get niggas gone
They gone meet God if we see em play
These niggas broke
They sit around hoping we see em hate
Give me the drop on the opps
What's the ETA?
They don't want smoke
Cause my niggas sliding like GTA

Huh?



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Writer(s): Jayland Sanders
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