Lyrics:
DJ GBS OFICIAL E MC G PEREIRA
My new girlfriend
Is a motherfucking G
on the ave, make sure they wanna see ya
Cause being trill is an onomatopoeia
Be about it like a G, a hater wanna catch you slipping
Try to be a Jordan, but
bands on me
Yeah she bark like a D O G I'm a G O D ain’t messin with me on god
They don’t got the energy to compete with me so I guess they all bout
word and I back my bros
Still will it could get me killed
Flings wanna text me still
Ex girl trying to link me still
My g he was done laughing
My g he
Yeah Soul Intent, checking in
#1 baby this week
You know what I'm sayin'?
This is M.C. Proof
And DJ Head!
Checkin' in on W.E.G.O
You know
This is the G.I. Jive
Man alive
It starts with the bugler blowin' reveille
Over your bed when you arrive
Jack, that's the G. I. Jive
Handle rocks with the capital G, ball on the beat
Status, Chris Paul and John Wall in the league
Grabbin' mics till the knuckles would bleed,
Recorded by hank williams, sr.
Words and music by jenkins
[g] a prodigal son once [c] strayed from his [g] father
To travel a land of [a] hunger
Sai che ho paura, sì
Tu puoi dire no se vuoi
Stretta la cintura ai jeans
La police fa ciò che vuole
Sai, la vita è dura, G
Sì, la vita è dura, G
Yo nadeszła już pora na nawijanie Kaczora
Zapraszam w moje skromne progi choć niezła nora
Łazarz jak zawsze w szarych kolorach
A pociąg z G.R.U jak
Rappaz just ain't what they used to be
I hears ya snorin', you niggas is sleepin', nighty nighty
Lord almighty, I'm bringin' it live G, see I be
ramène le Tec, 1G avec un 25 g
Un plavon avec zéro, code danger
On veut manger, p'tit bâtard, on veut manger
Bipe le G, sur signal, gros, j'récupère le
(right away)
Baby (baby), ayy
Picture me and you, you and me
K-I-S-S-I-N-G, then
Picture me and you, under the tree
F-U-C-K-I-N-G, ayy
How
Verse 2: Books
Aiyo well here's the story, niggas is sleepin, nighty nighty
Lord almighty, I'm bringin it live G, see I be
flippin and rippin
All this EvErythinG is an illusion.
Gucci, I still be the G (I'm a G)
You capping, don't need a knee, the people see
I give them a reason to believe in me
High on life, so they want a contact
Yeah, oh
Voglio tutti i miei G del posto (my G)
Con le mani su
E tutte le baddies del posto (OG)
Con il culo che si muove
Su e giù, su e giù, su
esta' puta' como en el boxeo
Porque la rompo si me empercoceo (¿qué?)
Si se me cruza te lo pescoceo (¿qué?)
G4, comandando en el maleanteo (G4)
Glock
HOMINIMI - DJ G4P ORIGINAL
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