George Habash
Young Abdulleh
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Spent like 50 thousand dollars, Patek up on Voss (Voss) Remember when I was trapping out the blood money, finding deals at Ross (Ross) Hidden in the hills and I'm lost up in the sauce (Aye) Running from the FEDS, feeling like I'm George Habash (George Habash) Like I'm George Habash, man I'm just like George Habash (Aye) Wanna see me dead on the cross (Woo) I'm the head huncho, I'm the mothafuckin' boss (Woo) I'm the father god, man I'm the father god (Father god) Jose double cup in the Acura, yeah Molly bite down like she Dracula, yeah Only spitting facts, we so accurate, yeah Back on the Xan, I might act up Got my shooters on me, got the back up Working at Legarza, got my cash up Jumped so many fences that they asked me for my green card Put in special ed cause they thought I was a retard Leather jacket, Saint Laurent, I'm lookin' like a rockstar Heard a couple kids talkin' shit, got the cops called You know I'm from the Bay cause all my niggas wearing Carhartt And all my niggas goin' so hard Jackie Chan Richard Mille (Woo!) 700k, 1 in 20 made, got a Draco on my waist Post on Instagram, thought I retired from the game Flow like Tay-K, win the race, I'm in shape Bought a house in Atherton and steak up on my plate Used to live on Whitman Way, I used to run away COD grenade, in the strip club make it rain Coming straight from Palestine, 600 to his name Go no ways for these halfway hoes that are quote and quote models V6 Camaro, it's blue, full throttle Solving all my problems and I'm drinking out the bottle Pourin' up the coedine, man I feel like Kobe F*ck a bitch, don't want her pregnant, vasectomy Hit it and I quit it, pass her to the homie Backwood blunts, I'm high as f*ck, it got me stoney Tata Estear looking at my bank account Always checking on my fucking whereabouts Diamonds in my grandma's dresser, look what I just found She like yi wala di, yallah taraf inti Don't make me go on beast mode like I'm Marshawn Lynch Nobody ahead of us and we don't chase no bitch We don't f*ck with other niggas, only in the 6 Swear to god if you try to run up on me Strap myself, fucking kamikaze Numbers on my back and my name is wanted San Bruno broke boys catching bodies Spent like 50 thousand dollars, Patek up on Voss (Voss) Remember when I was trapping out the blood money, finding deals at Ross (Ross) Hidden in the hills and I'm lost up in the sauce (Aye) Running from the FEDS, feeling like I'm George Habash (George Habash) Like I'm George Habash, man I'm just like George Habash (Aye) Wanna see me dead on the cross (Woo) I'm the head huncho, I'm the mothafuckin' boss (Woo) I'm the father god, man I'm the father god (Father god)
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