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G Dello

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Hit em up, niggas don't want smoke cause we'll send it up
Couple M's, throw it in my safe, I'm tryna fill it up
Truck or Benz, sound just like a Hemi when I start it up
No new friends, just my day one niggas, we gon' run it up

Trench nigga, really beat the odds at least a hundred times
Swear to God, ran up 10K at least a thousand times
Bro no bap, sleepin' in the stu, I wrote a million rhymes
Since 02, we done spent the opps at least a billion times

Uh, uh, I be goin' brazy this shit all year
Praises to allah, so I don't walk in fear
Kings don't show emotions, I can't shed a tear
Foot stay on the gas, but this another gear

Tracks and SRTs, bitch I'm livin' fast
2020, diamonds, my shit all glass
Wrecked the vert and copped, another all cash
Playin' tough, I put them killers on his ass

Lost so many members, I don't feel no pain
Had to serve them fiends and I don't feel no shame
Never seen my face, but still they know my name
Ski mask in the 30, dello throw that flame

Posted in them trenches, tryna touch a milli
How the f*ck you lazy and you broke? Niggas really silly
Bad bitch, Pop Willie's on my dick, she say that she from philly
Touched a million, givin' niggas games, just like I'm wallo gillie

Coldest out the rack, lil' bitch, no bap, I really run the city
Look around like, who the f*ck want smoke? It's free, I'm givin' plenty
Lambo ridin' solo, it's Big dello, I don't f*ck with many
Feel like Wayne, show me my opponent, this bitch blow at any

Uh, uh, Ja Morant of rap, I really shoot and ball
Bitches on my dick, she know I'm him, I f*ck her, never call
Indecisive, amiris every color, I just bought them all
Twenty thousand, spent it on my bitch and we ain't hit the mall

From the bottom, met me at the top, we really made it big
Hundred M's, stack it up like bricks, this shit for my kids
Handle bis, said that I would do it, then I really did
Free them members, money on they books, my niggas doin' bids

I don't f*ck with niggas, man, these niggas hoes
Twenty deep, VIP, twenty poles
Think before you speak, this ain't one of those
Killers that'll tweak, light em up with holes

Big dello the g, flip a ounce a key
Holes up in this top like bowling balls, we just gave em three
Paper chasin', stressing' bout no bitch, I really keep it p
Ridin' dick, f*ck niggas on my wave, they couldn't stand to see

Now I'm chillin', runnin' up this paper, this shit really breezy
Yeah, I'm rich, still where shooters beat, like that nigga Sleazy
In the streets, killers ain't got rules, man, this shit get greasy
Big g dello, rookie and the vet, I make this shit look easy

Nigga, uh, uh, uh

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