Lyrics:
I got everything i want & everything I need
Took a couple losses just to make a couple G's
I don't take niggas bitches but might take your hoe in
Эй nigga wassup
Пролетел lap
Пролетел все
Заскочил в мак
Man твой флоу брак
Чекни мой фак
Странно но факт
Ты спросил как
Я тут на заочке
Твои g на
SPREAD YOUR HEAD
(testo e musica, l.noir)
Intro: Am C Am C G Am
F D
Days, spendin' all my days
C Am
listen to the noise...
F D
Drive, monkey by my
Мои новые кеды, блестят
Во мне lean G-50
Я снова курю тот косяк
И снова курю тот косяк
И double cup на зубах
И эта сука в бегах
Я разъебал этот чарт,
You a G now?
Facts
All the man know you BFD now?
Facts
So next time man be trekking down to leeds now?
Facts
All the way from Morley to the C Town
t'as compris
Oui, p'pa
Viens, on va acheter ta glace
Ok
C'est le B.I.G. Dino au micro
C'est le B.I.G. Dino au micro
C'est le B.I.G. Dino au micro
J'ai
keeping it G
Like a good girl, that love a hood nigga
You know i'm straight out them streets
Let's run up bag baby we gonna ball
You know i'm far from cheap
я сіяю в цих примат буде припад епі епілепсія
не питав де ти брав та я чую пальма Баленсіага
зкурив 5g і я залагав роздам їм хот-спот ніби hotbox
alcohol
Woah ou woah ou woah
Ou woah cuando cae la noche está la llamada de mis bros
Woah si estamos de gira, con los g's entramo' al club
Woah, se hacen
Твоя shawty хочет ко мне
Твоя зая хочет ко мне
Все эти бабки на мне
D&G Jeans на мне
Я весь в дизайнерском дерьме
Я влюбился в эту бэй
Они не знают,
un'altra che mi viene in casa
Come fai a fare il G se non dai una mano in casa?
Ho la rasatura ai lati mi sembra la sua patata
Sulla base vado hard
Mica
that I'm good
Still got love in my hood, G-Chubo the same nigga roll up the wood like
Where the drugs at? Where the love at? I been stressing so much
Fuck G eu orbito
Tou no ápice desse conto
Mesma história eu te conto
Só quero money money money
Mesmo a pronto
Liga á Máfia
Ya Ya Ya
Tipo louros,
G Mix, sheesh! O.T. Ali
You already know it's about to get real smoky in this bitch, it's the party at T's
Fuck with the goonies, slide
of them people that hate us (for real)
We only roll with Aces' (Aces)
We don't roll with G's (G's)
People be so draining that you wanna stay to yourself
(A, b, c, d, e, f, g, h, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p, q, r, s, t, u, v, w, x, y, and z)
I'm Yung D, that's the only letter I care about
No homo
A, b, c,
O.D.D G.A.B on the vinyl la disquera que acribilla
Y que recluta puro psico traprapstar que da guerrilla
Estilo hip que suene surround
Vengo con mis locos
up doing time with the rest
Of the g's for the gang sign that we rep
Or for taking money when times getting bad
These them g folk tales and that shits
she on a street bike
This shit here for the O but I'm trapping in my G Nikes
Hit ya with that G Lock he can't get no feedback
I can't sale no rerock
Lord free me from chains
G
That have bound me Lord Bound me to sin
D
Change me
man, never stop, keep on goin
Bouta turn into a beast, everybody shocked, let me show you I'm a G
Yeah, man, Florida got the heat, yeah, man, it get hot
I keep on looking through the peep hole
Feel like people
Might wanna rob me
And the G code
Is spare ya people
But niggas plotting
They done repo'd
My
Get it together g, you not even chasin' blue strips
Go ahead and question how I could ever be so ruthless
I guess you're just lucky I don't cock back
me
My life is
Problem free
I feel so awesome G
That's me
I feel great ooh
You hate me I know
I get my dough
cll these diamonds aren't for show
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