CABBAGE
Gnar
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Sorry I did you wrong Sorry I did you wrong Sorry I did you wrong, yeah Aye Yaygo Sorry I did you wrong, it had to happen (It had to happen) And I need all that green, I need the cabbage (I need the cabbage) I was down too long, so I had to grab it (I had to grab it) And they won't touch my chain I get to spazzin', oh, I get to clappin' (shit, shit) I go to LA and just for a day, to f*ck on a baddie (yeah, yeah) I shop in LA and I don't do no baggage I'm so far from average (for real) She gon' do whatever a young nigga say 'Cause I am the captain (yeah, yeah) I held that shit down, I had me some faith, like I was a pastor Ain't callin' the officer (for real) I'm grippin' the choppa first (yeah) New Rollie a presidential (for real) I make it go in her purse (for real) Young nigga born to drip (drip) I feel like paying for shit (shit) I feel like paying for shit (shit) I feel like paying for shit (shit, shit) Up in the finer residential If you keep poppin' you little (poppin' that shit) Got a new Draco, mini matte black and it pop like a zit (zit, zit) Ride with the gang, ride with the mob like we a family (like we a fam) Gang gon' pull up (gang, gang), wipe out your family tree All my diamonds ain't got no flaws This shit ten a piece (look at this shit) All this Off-White on, bet she notice me (look at this shit) These niggas know I'm a bully (look at this shit) Floodin' your block with some bullets (floodin' your block) Don't cross me, I turn to a shooter Put holes inside your medulla (yeah, yeah) Lil' whoadie, he come from the 'Nolia Gotta keep all my racks 'til it blow up Young nigga got a Glock nine, he gon' shoot for free, uh Take your life for free, uh Knock your ho wig off, leave it in the street, uh Leave it in the street Sorry I did you wrong, it had to happen (it had to happen) And I need all that green, I need the cabbage (I need the cabbage) I was down too long, so I had to grab it (down too tong) And they won't touch my chain I get to spazzin', oh, I get to clappin' (f*ck, f*ck) I go to LA and just for a day, to f*ck on a baddie (f*ck on a bad bitch) I shop in LA and I don't do no baggage (don't do no baggage) I'm so far from average She gon' do whatever a young nigga say, 'cause I am the captain (me) I held that shit down, I had me some faith, like I was a pastor I was a pastor (I need the cash) (ballin' on these bastards) I need the green, yeah I need the cash Turbo, yeah Big guap, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (F*ck the industry) Say I'm turbo gnarly (f*ck the industry) Say I'm turbo gnarly (f*ck the industry) She think that I'm gnarly (f*ck the industry) Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch (f*ck the industry)
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Written by: Caleb Sheppard, Diego Farias
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