Gawdy World

GAWDY gang records
One thing I hate is a bitch wasting My Time
You can't get back that time
Play with yours don't play with Mine Cause with you gone
There's no replying time
This ain't no game
Ain't no reset
Once he's next then he's next
Chopper singing like Keith Sweat
Leave em wet like he sweats
Baby you see what that money do?
Turn a bad bitch decent
For the Love of money
It can turn a scholar to a regular at The Precinct
I used to hate Santa Claus
Cause he Would never ever bring me Presents Though we didn't Have it All
Dukes and Pops still kept me Decent

Yeah I liked robbing but loved Finesse rolling Dice when they Was taking test
Around these White folks acting Niggerish
I just tell em suck on my licorice
You just mad cause a nigga rich
Even if I ain't I still fucked your Bitch Shout out to all the plays I Made
And all the niggas that gave up They pins
Big bank ain't got no ends
Whole lot of brothers I ain't got No friends
Fuck you niggas really thought This was?
I'll up the shh and it is what it is
Up the shh and leave you with the Shits
Tryna think you really with the Shits?
Don't you try and play me for a Bitch
Before I show you what my pieces Hitting for

Prove to niggas what they said They Didn't Know
Show them niggas that they pussy
And they hoes
Show them it don't matter I can Take any Hoe
And when it come to cash I get Plenty Those hella 0's
Like a box of Cheerios Even when I don't try
It's Still gonna show When you see it Make a bitch
"AHH SHIT" Yeah a Nigga shining like a Disco ball
You would think it's 1970 sum
Niggas hate but I know they Fronting
I got his bitch standing there with Her jaws Dropped
And you just standing there Looking like a Bum
I remember when they said I Wouldn't be Nun
Not knowing I was really up to Sum
So I got to really show them sum
Make all opp nigga hold my nuts
Make all opp Bitches hold my nuts
Like bitch
You really thought this shit was Over?
It ain't over till I say it is



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Walker
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