G's Make the World (feat. Lil Kriz)
Well, I've been all around the city
Yeah, hungry, hunting
Looking for something I can murder like it's nothing
It might seem like I'm just obscene with my thoughts
Now imagine all the things that I see in the dark
It's a sickness, I'll admit I am addicted
Get off by the violence and the moment is afflicted
Some say I'm crazy, others say I'm twisted
I'm both and a maniac, I'm paying you a visit
So knock, knock, doc, I think I need more therapy
For these motherfuckers who know me is what they'll never be
Jealousy is just something only women should express
Price so high on your head, your cousins coming to collect
And a vest ain't gonna work, they got a nine to your neck
Right before the lights go out, you might hear a click
Was it all a simulation or did really I exist
And before you even know it, I disappear into the midst
If you really wanna come and party, you can come and party with me
And if you're all about your paper, playa throw up your Gs
I'm gonna get you high, so high you never wanna come down
Doesn't matter what town cuz forever I found
Gangsters make the world go round
I'm lost in a vicious cycle of insanity
Came back to every one of y'all and nobody can handle me
Put you on the back burner, then I turn the heat up
Headed for the hills every time that you see us
In my intent, I'll admit, totally malicious
And you a couple days away from living in them ditches
And just too many thoughts, I can't get control
Get sicker every second like the violence in my soul
Big dog, big dreams, ways to make them all happen on the big screen like we just won the playoff
And I'm just here causing human euthanasia
You can't really blame me, it's been always in my nature
Who am I? I'm just an OG vet
Still out here shaking fools up like I'm O.D. Beck
The man I used to be? Shit, you better hope he left
Cause I'd be all up in your bitch like a nosy vet
If you really wanna come and party, you can come and party with me
And if you're all about your paper, the players throw up your G's
We're gonna get you high, so high you never wanna come down
Doesn't matter the time or forever I found
Gangsters make the world go round
Yeah, hungry, hunting
Looking for something I can murder like it's nothing
It might seem like I'm just obscene with my thoughts
Now imagine all the things that I see in the dark
It's a sickness, I'll admit I am addicted
Get off by the violence and the moment is afflicted
Some say I'm crazy, others say I'm twisted
I'm both and a maniac, I'm paying you a visit
So knock, knock, doc, I think I need more therapy
For these motherfuckers who know me is what they'll never be
Jealousy is just something only women should express
Price so high on your head, your cousins coming to collect
And a vest ain't gonna work, they got a nine to your neck
Right before the lights go out, you might hear a click
Was it all a simulation or did really I exist
And before you even know it, I disappear into the midst
If you really wanna come and party, you can come and party with me
And if you're all about your paper, playa throw up your Gs
I'm gonna get you high, so high you never wanna come down
Doesn't matter what town cuz forever I found
Gangsters make the world go round
I'm lost in a vicious cycle of insanity
Came back to every one of y'all and nobody can handle me
Put you on the back burner, then I turn the heat up
Headed for the hills every time that you see us
In my intent, I'll admit, totally malicious
And you a couple days away from living in them ditches
And just too many thoughts, I can't get control
Get sicker every second like the violence in my soul
Big dog, big dreams, ways to make them all happen on the big screen like we just won the playoff
And I'm just here causing human euthanasia
You can't really blame me, it's been always in my nature
Who am I? I'm just an OG vet
Still out here shaking fools up like I'm O.D. Beck
The man I used to be? Shit, you better hope he left
Cause I'd be all up in your bitch like a nosy vet
If you really wanna come and party, you can come and party with me
And if you're all about your paper, the players throw up your G's
We're gonna get you high, so high you never wanna come down
Doesn't matter the time or forever I found
Gangsters make the world go round
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Beeber
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