G G A

Ice on me no hockey (Icee, Icee)
Drip like teriyaki (bite, bite)
Roundhouse kick it like karate (HiYahh)

Vintage Goyard on my body (Dripped down)
Cartier all my glasses (bouta spazz)
Givenchy on my jacket (bouta spazz)
Balmain jeans I cop'd to match it (Match it)

Blowin racks, I got a habit
(Wooo)
Stash the backend in the locker (Backend)
Addicted need a doctor
(I sweaa)
Pass that hoe round like it's soccer
(FIFA! PASS!)
On the top floor need a copter
(A copter)

On the top floor need a copter
Met a new girl might just knock her
We gone take over all my of this shit
Then just go ghost mighty proctor

I'm just tryna stay groovy
Bombay got me feeling loosey
Just hit a girl named Luisy
Life done turned into a movie

Mask on me can't spot
Surveillance Concoshi
Your girl been acting different

But with me she still get naughty
Damn we really on, done found our fuckin zone, GGA niggas gone burn up every track that we get on

My ice skating like it's hockey
They clone me, so they copy
She gone ride me Kawasaki
Lift her leg up do Pilate

I take her to eat hibachi
My old hoe pocket watching
Cut her off cause she too sloppy
Must admit she gave good toppy

Im geekin and I'm rollin
I just performed a show and
Now I'm on the gram and scrollin
see yo bitch like what I'm postin

You got pistols well we totin
In the club I bring the pole in
Put that choppa in ya face
First thing he said was holy moly

Niggas talking crazy but they never want smoke
Got her makeup on my face like I just did coke
She want a real Nigga she don't want no hoe

She want a Nigga like me who can take control
Pull up on the scene with my feet on woe
Like damn they just seen Nix like woe Got my drip no sneeze got my wrist on feeeze keep a mink on me cause I'm just so cold

Ice on me no hockey (Icee, Icee)
Drip like teriyaki (bite, bite)
Roundhouse kick it like karate (HiYahh) vintage Goyard on my body (Dripped down)

Cartier all my glasses (bouta spazz)
Givenchy on my jacket (bouta spazz)
Balmain jeans I cop'd to match it (Match it)
Blowin racks, I got a habit
(Habit)

Stash the backend in the locker (Backend)
Addicted need a doctor
(I sweaa)
Pass that hoe round like it's soccer
(FIFA! PASS!)
On the top floor need a copter
(A copter)

On the top floor need a copter
Met a new girl might just knock her
We gone take over all my of this shit
Then just go ghost mighty proctor

I'm just tryna stay groovy
Bombay got me feeling loosey
Just hit a girl named Luisy
Life dome turned into a movie

Mask on me can't spot
Surveillance concoshi
Your girl been acting different

But with me she still get naughty
Damn we really on, done found our fuckin zone, GGA niggas gone burn up every track that we get on.



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Writer(s): Ryan Mack
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