Lyrics:
That I don't know what to with right now
So I tell her back up
Drop to your knees and act up
Shake ya body girl freeze then mash up
Got a couple of Gs
Blätter
Also lass ma' mach' den Sound für die
Spieler und die Hustler
Dreh' den Sound auf immer
Wenn ich Bass hab'
Für die Bs und Gs, die in das Raster
spielen, wurde kalt kam ans Ziel
Red nicht zu viel, alle Gs sind am machen, punchlines kommen mies
Junge frag nicht zu viel, ich mein es Ernst
Wie viel
(GS-Nina)
On the 9, wit' 2 9s
It's a stickup all the time
Bitch go get up on your grind
1090, GS9 (GS-Nina) send shots, bottom line
Another day, another
circles
No, I ain't never felt this feeling before (nah)
Asked the gs how I curved all the gyal in the dance, real quick and skeet To the door
No other
sabe na
Yo no crecí en el barrio
Y aprendí de la humildad
Y así me tocó vivir
El veneno para mi
Sin las drogas ni los gs
Tuve que enfrentarlo así
Y
I ain't never gonna live like a low life
My brother I ain't never gonna live like a low life
Like a rendez-vouz
Real gs real gs real gs
Real gs gotta
comme les condé au réveil
C'est pas de celle vie la qu'on rêvait
Klm ps à deux sur un gs vêtue de noir je suis en crime
J'envoie des pcs à mes reufrer au
Ayy, ayy go (Go) , go (Go) , go (Go) , go
Let's get it, ayy
In the club with
The cuties and I'm throwin' Gs (Throwin' Gs)
I just rolled up a cutie,
second, I'll be there with my weapon
Pullin' up in the Lexus's one on both hand
So I guess them GS's was ambidextrous
Could of sworn her breasteses was
and slim and checked
Maybe a touch of seersucker, with an open neck
I ride a G.S. scooter with my hair cut neat
I wear my wartime coat in the wind
what, pussy greased up
Stack the Gs up, keeps the knees up
What the fuck, stay fillin', half a mill'n
Geneva Diva, yeah, I throws it down
Lay around,
to retire
Why soldiers ride for yo name, leave it vain
Some Gs never change, damn they killed you for some change
Smile for my homie Kevin Miller my boy
fuga De gs
de hornet nos herois .
Quero ver pega nao pega
entre becos e vielas de
bking que ta zera
dois escape na favela
To na beca
to nos traje
relax a lil' bit
House shoes on my feet, and they Gucci too
Dexter daytrip took it to 10
Ooh, huh, yeah
What? Yeezy sent me Yeezy's (yeah, what)
50 Gs in
me
You know how they come in the projects
Moonrock got me surfin'
Real drip that flavor, ocean
Water my diamonds, vvses they shinin'
Double gs to my
[Tray Deee]
Big hitters, wig splitters, give niggas the blues
Fools loud mouth we all about spittin' them tools
From the coast of the locs were the Gs
of grandmama house
They don't sleep, well freak off brand knock em out
Stay deep, bring heat make streets emorge
Young Gs, Lil Gs, casualties and war
So we
haunted, with mean dreams
GS's with BB's on it, supreme schemes, to get Richer
than Richie, quickly, niggas wanna hit me
If they get me, dress my body in
OFF WITH SIXTEEN G?S
AND LEFT TWO MEN LYING COLD
SOMEBODY ROBBED THE GLENDALE TRAIN
AND THEY MADE OFF WITH THE GOLD
NOW CHARLIE JONES WAS THE ENGINEER
a G thang baaaaabay
Two loced out Gs so were craaaaazay
Death Row is the label that paaaaays me
Unfadable so please dont try to fade this Hell yeah
But
who you fucked
And why she think she playin' me? This shit be groupie love
(Oh) I think I'm bougie
Mike Amiri jeans cost me two Gs
I can't take her
Where the Gs hit the Gs and the little wannabes, really homie
Wanna be like 'cause they see like, make you wanna G like
Now who you wanna be like
to your strap
Before I find mine
Wonder what the future is like
Look in my eyes
Look in my eyes
Real Gs anticipate
They got to have mine
All the hoes
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