
Ain’t Really Bout It Da Real Gee Money (Ft. Aramis & Nook)
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Austinonthatrack
Bitch I'm really with that
You know what it is (fuck em)
Bitch, you know what it is (fuck em)
HOOK
They got a lot of n*ggas talkin' loud but they ain't really 'bout it
Fuck keep it 100 my n*ggas keep it 1000
Fuck goin' drive bys my n*ggas running in houses
Shut the fuck up and listen hoe, why is you talkin'?
They got a lot of n*ggas talkin' loud but they ain't really 'bout it
Fuck keep it 100 my n*ggas keep it 1000
Fuck goin' drive bys my n*ggas running in houses
Shut the fuck up and listen hoe, why is you talkin'? (why?)
VERSE: GEE MONEY
Hold up, what you said? You got money on my head?
Upper cutter get to bustin', I ain't stoppin' 'til he dead (rarrr)
In the club we can fight, you know what happen next
Pull up on your block the same night, sayin' come and handle it
Hangin' out the window with the 'K, bitch you know what I'm 'bout
Send them shots where you stay and make you move out your house (bow bow)
I ain't goin' to throw no slang [?}
See you, Imma let it bang
This ain't just to get some fame
Make a n*gga snatch yo chain (let me get that)
We all [?] in the back goin' ape
Before you knew Quik done flashed out and hopped up on the stage (boom)
You n*ggas ain't gorillas you better stay in your place
Bring them hoes in your business will get you shot in the face
Bitch I'm really with that
You know what it is (fuck em)
Bitch, you know what it is (fuck em)
HOOK
They got a lot of n*ggas talkin' loud but they ain't really 'bout it
Fuck keep it 100 my n*ggas keep it 1000
Fuck goin' drive bys my n*ggas running in houses
Shut the fuck up and listen hoe, why is you talkin'?
They got a lot of n*ggas talkin' loud but they ain't really 'bout it
Fuck keep it 100 my n*ggas keep it 1000
Fuck goin' drive bys my n*ggas running in houses
Shut the fuck up and listen hoe, why is you talkin'? (why?)
VERSE: GEE MONEY
Hold up, what you said? You got money on my head?
Upper cutter get to bustin', I ain't stoppin' 'til he dead (rarrr)
In the club we can fight, you know what happen next
Pull up on your block the same night, sayin' come and handle it
Hangin' out the window with the 'K, bitch you know what I'm 'bout
Send them shots where you stay and make you move out your house (bow bow)
I ain't goin' to throw no slang [?}
See you, Imma let it bang
This ain't just to get some fame
Make a n*gga snatch yo chain (let me get that)
We all [?] in the back goin' ape
Before you knew Quik done flashed out and hopped up on the stage (boom)
You n*ggas ain't gorillas you better stay in your place
Bring them hoes in your business will get you shot in the face
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