Yeah, mob GG for suckers 30 30, 30 30,
they ain't shit, yeah, bitches on my dick, yeah Niggas broke as shit, yeah, I hit a lick, yeah Check my criminal history, nigga I never snitched, nope with that stick, yeah, pussy don't get hit, yeah Look at me I'm rich bitch, you think I'll make it fire My really hit shit, nigga GG is the mob Bitch nigga don't me, I might throw your ass a lob You know they call me Jefe, I can your ass a job That nigga was my homie then he into an opp We ran into his homies, shot they ass up with the Styrofoam on me, bitch you know I'm wop That phone for the junkies and my homies who got locked 30 30 on me, baby I won't lie 30, that's my brodie, know he always got my Niggas tryna be Glizzy, ain't even got no straps In competition with me, you ain't even got them
swingin' 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 that paper Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper Bitch love me and now that I done got a lil bit older My niggas that's really with it, you 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
I been money, bitch I got a hundred stacks Everybody go, I can't get my 30 back Hundred grams takin' one, watch how quick I bounce If you ever cross the mob, ain't no coming back I'm a gangster, I'm a soldier, I got sales on I'm thugging, I can show you Fuck feelings, my heart Every time we go and you act stupid, you know the motive I just pray and it on me When I pray even on me You know I'm pistol packin', get it clappin' like the 'Nolia no lackin', bitch I'm strapped up, every day I'm loaded He one of my kind so forever bitch I owe it The or in the jail nigga, I remain a soldier
Been swingin' them choppers a nigga from the 'Nolia when I was young my mama told 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 that paper Bitch wanna love me and now I done got a lil bit older My niggas that's really it, you better quit it, I thought I told ya Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier
Bitch I'm in LA, Wockhardt with Philly Smoking big blunts of gelato, boy high don't go away Man they took my dog away, yeah they my heart away Homicide on my line, learn the harder way Bitch I'm sliding day, this ain't slide, no way Dropping thirty for 30, got 'bout twenty more to Mama say she stressin' crazy 'bout me, all she do is Ask the lord to forgive me, hope he wash these away 'Cause I been swinging that chopper like a nigga the 'Nolia I been that action, I know them niggas done told you See I ain't here to you, this shit really never over Glizzy Gang bitch, we bring it to you like we owe you, pussy
Been swingin' them like a nigga from the 'Nolia Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a Get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier Bitch wanna me and now that I done got a lil bit older My niggas that's really with it, you better 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 paper