Lyrics:
Stay with the hot lines they be tippin
Beat the case O.J. 97
GRIZZYGANG 2 g's I ain't trippin
GRIZZYGANG 2 g's I ain't trippin no
D.Dawes with the work
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M N
O P Q R S T U
O P Q R S T U
V W X Y Z
Kita belajar A B C
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M N
O P Q R S T U
O P Q R S T U
V W X Y
still the same ol' G
I stay low-key with more sauce than aioli
I play goalie when blessings start to rain on me
And catch a lot the chips
see all the weakness.
I can pick all the faults.
Well I concede all the faith tests,
Just to stick in your throats.
31G, 31G, 31G
I hung around in
batty girl u know me give her Bulala
Oooo yea
When she go , she come again like boomerang
Ooo yea
Real G I say mi come from low
Oo yea
Black sheep
The Chinese dance music What went wrong
I can sing the ABC
I can made the ABC
I can dance my ABC
Now let's together sing my abc
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M N
O P
ガング
ガング ガング ガング
オレは ガング
下の世界じゃガキ共が
コンピューターとにらめっこ
ジャングルジムにゃ
閑古鳥 G.I. ジョーは砂の中
ガキ大将も居なくなって
赤いほっぺも消えちまった
広場は雑草だらけで
夢のカケラもありゃしねぇ
ドロンコの小さな手で
オレをやさしく抱き上げた
Yeah trill
All of my niggas gon eat
All 23 hunnid niggas on feet
All of my broads get c’s on c’s
All of my homies stack g’s on g’s
I just put
Yeah trill
All of my niggas gon eat
All 23 hunnid niggas on feet
All of my broads get c’s on c’s
All of my homies stack g’s on g’s
I just put
Yeah trill
All of my niggas gon eat
All 23 hunnid niggas on feet
All of my broads get c’s on c’s
All of my homies stack g’s on g’s
I just put
This dirty sprite nigga this ain't no Cola
Fuck that bitch and I fucked on her friend, I got no love
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
5 g's, 1 blunt, and we still
Got groupies all on my phone sunno
Your queen won't leave me alone sunno
Smoke swag I'm still in my zone
Keep G's wherever I go sunno
Got groupies
flying, I'm flying again
Spending 20, 50, might, yeah, I might spend it all, all again
You ever made 6G's one night, 6G's one night, yeah, I might do it
know
Let's go
Girl I wanna fuck you
Can you keep it real with the g i wanna love you
Say you'll hold it down till the end that's what thugs do
Love it
Obeyukilleddis one
Bubba but they call me Sleeze, know these niggas tired of me
Riding around holding on the G, I ain't looking for apologies
Know
For Marilyn M. and Judy G.
I have tears to shed each night
For steps undanced, for songs unsung
And kisses lost to light
For the earth that shone in
the track but I ain't gon' rush none
Drac with the kickback like it's from Russia
I was tipping but he got to rush one
Strapped like G.I Joe
Always high
without you,
my mind's going numb numb
i'm making music with soul,
don't always gotta be a g
one more time, glow up up, up, up
I think i had a glow up
F.G., I just hit a touchdown
Walkin' 'round, bunny ears on cause I'm up now, huh
These niggas, they bite, they suck loud
They hatin' on me 'cause I'm
that cunt
Give me go fuck that bitch
Show me no pump my seat on a D like T
You can bump on my feet
G I A on shit
G I A like bitch
Keep my ring on low
10
can ask benji
I'm on my way
They're telling me
I'm next G
I say it with chest
Hah
Now they all want the recipe
We outside
Business in motion
Sipping in
Rupaiya noon keemat ka re
Bache na jo time
Maare saathi tu va jee le
G1 saada bangin
Chavee 7 chale party
We don't give a dam
Jithe maaro dile chaale
the closet people to me feel like they don't know me
I'm scared what they want they want from me ?
I don't do good with connections
Keep it g ?
I like
Think I might spaz out if I see them
If you wont use that blam why reach then
my homie gone but I swear I still see him
Telling me to keep it G I could
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