Yeah, mob GG for life 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 never snitched, nope Ridin' that stick, yeah, pussy don't get hit, yeah Look at me I'm rich bitch, you might think I'll make it My really hit shit, nigga GG is the mob Bitch nigga test me, I might throw your ass a lob You know they call me Jefe, I can give ass a job That nigga was my homie then he into an opp We ran into his homies, shot they ass up the Glocks Styrofoam on me, bitch you I'm sippin' wop That trap phone for the junkies and my homies who got 30 30 on me, baby I never lie 30, that's my brodie, know he got my back Niggas tryna be Glizzy, they ain't even got no In competition me, you ain't even got them racks
Been swingin' them choppers like a from the 'Nolia Back when I was my mama told me I'm a soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that 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 really with it, you better quit it, I thought I told ya Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier
I been chasing money, I got a hundred stacks gotta go, I can't get my 30 back Hundred grams one, watch how quick I bounce back 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 really thugging, I can you Fuck feelings, my heart Every time we go and you act stupid, you know the motive I just and keep it on me When I pray even on me You know I'm pistol packin', shawty get it clappin' like the Ain't no lackin', bitch I'm strapped up, every day I'm He took one of my kind so forever I owe it The streets or in the nigga, I remain a soldier
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 paper soldier Bitch wanna love me and now that I got a lil bit older My niggas that's really with it, you quit it, I thought I told ya Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier
I'm in LA, sippin' Wockhardt with Philly Smoking big blunts of gelato, boy high don't go away Man they took my dog away, yeah they took my away Homicide on my line, I'ma learn the way I'm sliding every day, this ain't slide, no way Dropping thirty for 30, got 'bout twenty more to Mama say she crazy 'bout me, all she do is pray Ask the lord to forgive me, hope he wash sins away I been swinging that chopper like a nigga from the 'Nolia I been about that action, I know them niggas told you See I ain't here to hold you, shit really never over It's Glizzy Gang bitch, we bring it to you we owe you, pussy
Been swingin' them choppers like a nigga from the Back 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 paper soldier wanna love 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 Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper