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Tinted up GMC Riding out here with my team Blasting that mp3 Bumping that screw n sipping that lean Gun tucked got that beam Tinted up GMC Riding out
À m'évader loin de ce monde fucké Une chance que j'l'ai mon GMC Gmc gmc gm Aweille le gros j'ai reçu ma paye d'la semaine passée Pour te gâter, j'ai arrêté au
Elég a Kanóc és indul a show! Szertelen a szöveg, szabad a szó! PCMC, GMC a jó hírt hozó! NME és Kraci a feloldozó! Elég a Kanóc és indul
else's hog I sit around all day like a twenty-four karat Bump on a golden log Well I traded that rusty ol' GMC Gotta long black Cadillac limousine I'm
Put on the keys to set me free. Dead tags on the GMC. Somebody tell god that I'll BRB. Forgot to tell mom that's she's all I need I said I'm
don't DM me Pull up four deep on me in a gmc Can't show them the crib meet by the dmv I'm a PIMP You ain't got something for the bro don't dm me Pull up
make you see 3D Your bitch said she want the pipe Told that girl go get the PVC I'm whipping in this GMC (skrt) Fuck that this a Buick Shoot my shot I
hoppin', we servin' junkies, come through slow, we shootin' it up We got dirty sticks up in this GMC, shots out a moving truck I just poured a trey up in
that don't bury the hatch We bust raps like we bust these gats, we the type of people chevy's and gmc's to We bust raps like we bust these gats, we
'em all how to fly, yeah You niggas square, divide 'em by pi Yeah, rollin' 'round, three GMC's, 'bout to be a drive-by (brrah, brrah) Your lil' homie
In den Streets wie ein Penner, aber mit dem Geld Kein Termin bis November, bin ein busy Man In meim' Team alle Shooter, komm' im Minivan GMC Vandura
Fat Ugly and Lonely Bitches never call me Riding through the stormy (Riding through the stormy) When will someone hold me I don't know so pour me GMC
What's good for 'Jimmy" Is good for the U.S.A. G…M…C… Strong and free Down to the wire Wheels of fire Burnin’ up the road We once fought for freedom
a cold world outside I might have to teach you GMC get money campaign If It ain't about money I don't care what you saying This is my spotlight get up out
On gang on gang on gang Pull up rocking that thang That thing that thang that thang I get the money Gmc run it Cuddy you bummy I am to stunning Look at that
feet B**** is you gone let me fuck or not this ain't no meet and greet Mfs out here claiming aint no demons then here come gmc How many times I'm gone
blows Gmc is hip hop forever yo That shit is realistic don't ever get it twisted The R in Rick stand for resiliency Took a wildebeest and killed
Me and my GMC Travelling around BC I gotta get back to my girl I'm on the road, she's at the farm Naramata and Salmon Arm I wanna head back to my
Orlando Flow Yeah, I'm on the beat High School I rode the bus, but now I'm riding GMC I ain't pay for it, but I prayed and Pops gave me the key Nah I ain't
She staying in her boyfriends Coupe Fuck a Ford or a GMC, man I'm riding in my Benzie Think you is a joke tryna call me stupid All those texts I sent
I can't do this no more Walked back in slammin' that door Guess she didn't like my boots My old GMC The fact that I chew Garrett Or my alcohol
pulled up in the GMC Called the homey's over we turned her rest into a BNB Break her in BNE Whip that soda like C&C let it rock then watch it rock no PNB
lives I'm from the red dirt mud where we trying to survive (Let's go) Crank this bitch and turn me up All my real motherfuckers what it do? What's up? GMC
If your single when the week ends We can take this conversation out the DMs You could slide up into my GMC All you gotta do is dip your feet in We
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