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Burberry, Dolce and Gabbana
She feed them foolish fantasies
They pay her, 'cause they want her
I spit a little G, man, and my game got her
A hour later have

hype
it's the four tay
rock down
hit the shake down
gotta drop
that digit hit the
info it's your main
higga mack from da
seven one four kick
always by my

the goat (ba-ah)
And what was that moan? (huh)
Did you just nut?
G, r, u, t, you know that spells grut (you know it)
On my knees praying, praying for what
I

bodies like it's straight butter
Bitch you ain't G, you a motherfuckin' buster
These niggas can't see me, they really Stevie Wonder
They swear that they

Yo, G here, my rhymes are tight like my last fight
Let's make it bright like the city lights
As we cruise through the night looking for life
Looking

the seven
Seas Set the sail, you and me, that's where We'd

Be I got a good job, those are hard to get
I'm not a rap star yet, but promises were made On that

for my release
I can't get no rest, 24/7 im a G
Haters too perplexed, them motherf***** off a bean
So what's poppin'? Im steady jottin' and watson, just

him we hit his ass with switchy
Free ride to heaven man it's crazy how these 7.62s Lyft em
He out of line it ain't no passes, fuck a defense we gone

don't get that bitch Niggas dead now HaHa Diss Back
They shot up the body outside of the G pussy boys couldn't make it back to the seat
Now I'm laughing

the ditch
Huh, So I'm all out by my goals, girl, my heart be so froze
Sick n' tired of niggas, that be actin' like they whores
Know she like the taste, I'm

tryna talk bout numbers, nah, I ain't tryna chat
And I just rolled up half a quarter, that's like seven back to back
I'm used to rollin' by the bow, I bet

Lonely
Can't nobody own me
Gave up on myself so now I'm focused on the only
Thing that I could use as a distraction, yeah, the shows
And the ho's, G

he the G.O.A.T, y'all aneno, y'all just catching up
Try again, not with me
Kick in doors round here, ransacked
Dying poor wasn't in the plan
It was

10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3 mad force, 9G
Black out, no doubt see god, set free, 
Breathe underwater, eyes of the father cryin'
Lying in the grass, With the Mane of a lion

to tell y'all niggas ain't nobody fuckin' with the G)
I'ma murder your top five
(I ain't just killin' one rapper, I'ma on a whole killin spree)
I'ma murder

script I don't follow no man nigga I'm on my own dick I keep it g with everybody that I meet I don't shake to many hands most these niggas Yee Yee all

I started smoking it hoping it
Would help me rope in girls
Then I started boasting it by posting it
To show the world

Hookah pipes and condoms

I

the backseat
Hop out the cut on that nigga
He hit his ass in the belly
I'm big O-T-B on G-L-O shit
Hit him in his top and leave him smoked
5-5-6 and 7-6-2s hit

I'm in a world full of snakes waiting to betray they standby seeking to say bye
They only here to lay me in a grave
Day by day they mad becasue I aint

him gone six feet
Show you niggas how to fuckin' step, put it on a G
Watch your tone when you niggas is talkin' to me
Watch your tone when you niggas is

the streets of the G
Quiet guy but he'll dismember your family tree
There are seven deadly sins, my favorite one is greedy
Thought I was Calboy because of how

I'm peepin' out the blinds
See shit, peep shit, I be on it all the time

Stay low, grind hard from a seven to a nine
If I did it, you could do it, you

like 7 8 times
My fucking name steezo nigga
Aint a hot boy but you know a nigga been a wild boy and i feel like steve o nigga
Uhh uhh
Went on 4 drills

sure your whole life turn tragic

I'm four up, ain't no selling scores
By the time you get one, I have seven more
I wish I would argue with a young nigga