4 My Niggaz

GTE to the sky from the pavement
4 my niggas always solid no changing
She want a picture her face what im painting
Shot straight out the tahoe i'm blessed wit this aiming
My drake was too loud i had to suppress it
If i said you was my bitch i ain't mean it
Five bands on the re-up, dior where i spent it
This shit some zaza can tell how the smell hit
Shorty so nasty i love how she bend it
He a keyboard warrior his brain where he get hit
He was a nuisance his family won't miss him
He was a good fella, the lord where i sent em
Like a bald head i was meant for this wiggin
I love the drilling addicted to spinning
He said he love her he got used to simping
He said he love her, she jus let me hit it

He thought i wasn't gone take him to war
Vari pop out then he upping the score
Word to do my head he get put on the floor
Nick roll you up wit the blunts in the drawer
He run up and i'm clutching my four
He run up and i'm clutching my stick
Me and my gun we like morty and rick
I ain't the covid-19 but my bars is sick
Got glizzy wit a switch, run up it'll click
Aim is impeccable how could i miss
I fucced his bitch then i hit sis
Living this lavish could get used to this
In love wit hundreds got love for the blue
But that's what i do, this shit ain't new
My bro's i lost too, for each one we took two
Still dont got time for no bitch at the stu
She get me hard i get stiff like statue
Never had friends who could i turn to
Everyone scapegoat i take the abuse
I feel like a junkie they calling me juice
I feel like i'm drizzy, cuz i see the views
If it's a problem my gun'll defuse
Mentally gone, i lost all my screws
Test me i pass it, the murder i do

GTE to the sky from the pavement
4 my niggas always solid no changing
She want a picture her face what i'm painting
Shot straight out the tahoe i'm blessed wit this aiming
My drake was too loud i had to suppress it
If i said you was my bitch i ain't mean it
Five bands on the re-up, dior where i spent it
This shit some zaza can tell how the smell hit
Shorty so nasty i love how she bend it
He a keyboard warrior his brain where he get hit
He was a nuisance his family won't miss him
He was a good fella, the lord where i sent em
Like a bald head i was meant for this wiggin
I love the drilling addicted to spinning
He said he love her he got used to simping
He said he love her, she jus let me hit it

Roll a trey five, shit got me floating
Can't even lie i'm in love wit the smoking
Vari a drill addict had to stop him from toting
Niggas been fake but i'm already knowing
You ask how it's going i say that's it's going
Destined 4 greatness they say that i'm chosen
I ain't g herbo but you know that i'm rolling
Cant fuck wit bitches cuz they leave me broken
Cant trust in love so i had to stop hoping
Smoking this za cuz it help wit coping
Think i'm the goat every bar that i've written
Niggas, they fucked up they left the door open
4 my niggas we on it
4 my niggas who want it
Don't care bout opponents
He want beef we leave em boneless
Pop a addy now i'm focused
Gte we now bitch take notice
Gang
Bitch



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Writer(s): Gte Deezy
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