G Shit

This g shit my niggas train to go
They ready to go get a nigga
They will do it for free
They sum real bros cause they spin fo me
Fuck that bitch she show fake love
But I wall all in for real
My niggas Steppin they lurkin
Y'all hiding
I hate the otherside
They thought the got one of us u know that's a lie
I use to live through poverty now I getting racks
Fucking this bitch and pulling on her tracks
We still wash our shoes with rags
Made it through a rainy day
I got the cash still away
That money I just got blow again and get it right back
Money on his head is more than enough
We spin till he not getting back up
We sprayed they whole block
And we left it red
That's a scary scene
The last thing he saw was that red beam
My bitch bad and she mean
I played my cards right and I pulled a Queen

They ready to go get a nigga
They will do it for free
They sum real bros cause they spin fo me
Fuck that bitch she show fake love
But I wall all in for real

Yea you know I keep the steal
That nigga try I he get peel
Yea you know this shit really real
Put the metal to his face
Then imma call that boy brace face
Naw I not tryna do the race
No I'm not Tay k
Imma beat the case
No Lo Duke
Don't play
Poping out wit them glocks
Tryna take off his face
No face no case
Won't see me leave a trace
The money is all I chase
Betta stay out my way
(Free ESSA nigga)
Try spinning on me you gone need 400 shots
Hit that boy up in his top
Make that nigga body rock
I got everything on lock
Put the car in park
Run down wit the chop
Tryna knock off they whole block
Mom ask when you gon stop
Can't this shit really hot
Free Lo essa out the box
We high speeding from the nacos
We really can't be stop
Imma run down in my socks



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Writer(s): Nba Liljiggamoore
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