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Yeah, mob
GG for suckers
30 30, 30 30,

Bitches ain't shit, yeah, bitches on my dick, yeah
Niggas as shit, yeah, I can't hit a lick, yeah
Check my criminal history, nigga I ain't never snitched,
Ridin' with that stick, yeah, pussy don't get hit,
Look at me I'm rich bitch, you might think make it fire
My niggas really hit shit, GG is the mob
nigga don't test me, I might throw your ass a lob
You they call me Jefe, I can give your ass a job
That nigga was my homie then he turned an opp
We ran into his homies, shot ass up with the Glocks
Styrofoam on me, you know I'm sippin' wop
trap phone for the junkies and my homies who got locked
30 30 on me, baby I never lie
30, that's my brodie, know he got my back
Niggas tryna be Glizzy, ain't even got no straps
In with me, you ain't even got them racks

Been swingin' choppers like a nigga from the 'Nolia
Back I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper
Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper
Bitch wanna me and now that I done got a lil bit older
My niggas that's really with it, you better quit it, I I told ya
Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper

I been chasing money, I got a hundred stacks
Everybody go, I can't get my 30 back
Hundred grams takin' one, how quick I bounce back
If you ever cross the mob, ain't no fuckin' back
I'm a gangster, I'm a soldier, I got on Minnesota
I'm really thugging, I can you
Fuck feelings, my frozen
Every we go and expose you
act stupid, you know the motive
I just pray and it on me
When I it's even on me
You know I'm pistol packin', get it clappin' like the 'Nolia
Ain't no lackin', bitch I'm up, every day I'm loaded
He one of my kind so forever bitch I owe it
The streets or in the nigga, I remain a soldier

Been swingin' them choppers like a from the 'Nolia
Back when I was young my told me I'm a soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper
me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
Bitch wanna love me and now that I got a lil bit older
My niggas that's really with it, you better it, I thought I told ya
Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper

Bitch I'm in LA, sippin' Wockhardt with
Smoking big blunts of gelato, boy this high go away
Man they took my dog away, yeah took my heart away
on my line, I'ma learn the harder way
Bitch I'm sliding day, this ain't slide, no way
thirty for 30, got 'bout twenty more to spray
Mama say she stressin' crazy me, all she do is pray
Ask the lord to me, hope he wash these sins away
'Cause I been swinging chopper like a nigga from the 'Nolia
I been that action, I know them niggas done told you
See I here to hold you, this shit really never over
It's Glizzy Gang bitch, we bring it to you like we owe you,

Been them choppers like a nigga from the 'Nolia
Back when I was young my mama me I'm a soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier
Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier
Bitch wanna love me and now that I got a lil bit older
My niggas that's really it, you better quit it, I thought I told ya
get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier