Yeah, mob GG for suckers 30 30, 30 30,
Bitches they ain't shit, yeah, on my dick, yeah Niggas broke as shit, yeah, I can't hit a lick, Check my criminal history, nigga I ain't snitched, nope Ridin' with that stick, yeah, don't get hit, yeah at me I'm rich bitch, you might think I'll make it fire My niggas hit shit, nigga GG is the mob nigga don't test me, I might throw your ass a lob You know they call me Jefe, I can give ass a job That was my homie then he turned into an opp We ran into his homies, they ass up with the Glocks on me, bitch you know I'm sippin' wop That trap phone for the junkies and my who got locked 30 30 on me, I won't never lie 30, that's my brodie, know he got my back Niggas tryna be Glizzy, they ain't got no straps In competition with me, you ain't got them racks
Been swingin' them choppers like a nigga 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 wanna love me and now that 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 that paper Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier
I chasing money, bitch I got a hundred stacks Everybody go, I can't get my 30 back Hundred grams takin' one, watch how quick I back If you ever the mob, ain't no fuckin' coming 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 Don't act stupid, you know the I pray and keep it on me When I pray it's on me You know I'm packin', shawty get it clappin' like the 'Nolia Ain't no lackin', I'm strapped up, every day I'm loaded He took one of my so forever bitch I owe it The streets or in the 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 that paper 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 that's really with it, you better quit 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 paper soldier
Bitch I'm in LA, sippin' Wockhardt Philly Smoking big blunts of gelato, boy this high go away Man they took my dog away, yeah they my heart away on my line, I'ma learn the harder way Bitch I'm sliding every day, this slide, no way thirty for 30, got 'bout twenty more to spray Mama say she crazy 'bout me, all she do is pray Ask the lord to forgive me, hope he wash sins away 'Cause I been swinging that chopper like a nigga the 'Nolia I about that action, I know them niggas done told you See I ain't here to hold you, this shit 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 I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier 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 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 that paper