Gervonta

Im finna counter shit call me seun
Im getting smacked down, rolling raws
They know my shit, like a theme song
Im at your door, Nigga ding dong
Bout to blow up boy I feel like the bomb
How you up next and they cant name a song
Sending shit back Nigga ping pong
Outta this world, Nigga zenon
Shitting on Nigga, Fuck a peon
Where that boy toch? Nigga he gone
You wanna fight but you wont
He got the heat but he froze

Fuck it im lit, I might say something stupid
Young Nigga hard headed need a tutor
Shout out to me bitch ima trooper
You need a ride
No you need a scooter
I rather die than to go back to school bruh
Nigga you died
Never finna do that
Awake in my dreams, Nigga freddy krueger
Oh you a thug
Nigga prove it
I hit his head, leave a Nigga clueless
If I wasnt me Id leave a Nigga shoeless
You aint on shit Nigga smoking hookas
Oh you dog Nigga you a poodle
I feel awake and booted in the morning
I had to hang up on her she was boring
Give me a beat, a zip, and im recording
Light up that larry bird it got me soaring
Walk down since he think Ima bitch
Punch sounds when I hit him with fists
5'7" and I think im the shit
Put some pressure on him he finna switch
Good gas that shit hit like gervonta
You trash, I dont care what your mom say
He crashed he was talking like Kanye
Im mad I might

Im finna counter shit call me seun
Im getting smacked down, rolling raws
They know my shit like a theme song
Im at your door, Nigga ding dong
Bout to blow up boy I feel like the bomb
How you up next and they cant name a song
Sending shit back Nigga ping pong
Outta this world, Nigga zenon
Shitting on Nigga, Fuck a peon
Where that boy toch? Nigga he gone
You wanna fight but you wont
He got the heat but he froze



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Writer(s): Tochi Opara
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