INTRO

All my niggas pressure im talking gmg
If that pussy really good can it put me to sleep
Im smoking on that loud pack bussing out the leaf
She want a real nigga she wanna fuck with me
No i cant hang my jersey i pass ha to the team
She ride that dick so nasty she make me nut she cream
I knew that pussy was power how that ass was sittin in them jeans
I love me a grown bitch i cant do nun with a teen

Pop out wit it
They know im wit it
Gmg committee
More money more business
More business more bitches
More digits more digits
On that road to riches we gettin paid
I got that 305 number
Cause sometimes i be in dade

Me and my son gone Fuck like five women
Cant go out like no wade
Through them hard times we was raised
We just pray for better days
Who to call on for the save
Swear somebody gotta pave the way
I thank god for another day
Gotta thank the plug for another play

Gotta thank god for another day
Gotta thank the plug for another play
Without both we aint eating
Me and my niggas tryna eat
Gmg shit

Young nigga
Cross on his face
Think ima natural healer
Please dont tell me dat you feel my pain
Cause ion fuckin hear ya dumb nigga
Tell em slow down cause he see drunk figures
Dosin off that dusse
Well i Guess that make him drunk killer

Its up wit em
Point dat bitch out dat had got drunk wit em
Owe me sum im takin ya spot dont care who inlove wit ha
Fuck dat nigga
Fill a needle up n let dem drugs hit em
If it was me without no heart you rather thug wit ha
If it was me witout no heart you rather thug wit ha



Credits
Writer(s): Broderick Strong
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