[Intro]
Hop out that G ride nigga, hop out that shit, pop at a window─
Hop out that G ride nigga, hop out that shit, pop at a window
Shoot that bitch, cutthroat nigga' slit cho shit
Nigga in the gang talkin to a damn rat
Dunk me a fuck nigga like Im Shaq, I got top bunk if you─
I love DJ GREN8DE
Its DJ GREN8DE HOE
[Chorus]
Yeah, Bwhoa bust his gun more than one to
3 damn Glocks, one plus two
I step in givency fuck yo damn religion this Glock shoot true
They talking bout make split decisions when I'm blitzin them that blick get a nigga end up on the news, huh
I put a dick in that gun, mothafucka pissy I guess it drank juice
Ride with the carbine-15 know the draco in the fuckin back we don't make no truce
Bwhoa gon' shoot like Kobe, all this damn drank pour a four in this fuckin deuce
Im stuck to the block with this blicky cause this shit like gum
Young nigga smoke good that gorilla glue
Hop out that G ridе nigga, hop out that shit, pop at a window
Shoot that bitch, cutthroat nigga' slit cho shit
Nigga in the gang talkin to a damn rat
Dunk me a fuck nigga like Im Shaq, I got top bunk if you want gеt back
Im out on bond, but I still can't lack
Gon' point yo ass out and call nun' but a honey bun
Band gang shit man I need bout a hunnid of em
[?] that ain't shit get some munyun
Nigga mad at me cause his bitch wanna suck sum' ex bitch mad cause her friend wan' fuck some
Whoa finna pop out and get em just 2 of em
Bih' to close on my dick just scoot up
Nigga be sweet as the fuck, fruit roll up
Nigga playing with the mob, know all the whoa's gon' suit up
Nigga said that Lil glok got bountys in cobb, how the fuck you finna shoot me?
I roll that rod, what the fuck do I look like hanging with a slob?
Bih' wan double back for the band shit par
Goddamn I need God, Ian gone lie' ion want no nigga treat me like I'm soft
Im gon' ride, kel crash out with a XD cold, got that sawed off
Whoa throw a lob, I catch a opp break his ass' bad
We not waiting in the line for no opp, we got the flash path
I trap off Uber eats, people do digital dash
I catch a Y.N nigga, bitch I hulk smash
Catch Jacobi out walking, jump in that water' nigga that's his ass
Im in the warehouse with a stick but this ain't panda grass, huh
Rob him with no face mask, hmm
These niggas see threw like sum glass
We bought designer don't throw away the tag, huh oh yeah
Big 30 mag, fuck the bitch then I wipe down with that rag
Nigga be switchin up call em a drag
My Glock fell on the floor just because my shit sag, suffocate em put his head in a bag
I ain't got no patience ion wanna go last
We got 24 hours to finish this task
"You wan' the fuck white bitch?", I'll pass
He talm bout the mob, boy his ass grass
He think shit a game, 7.62 made his ass lag
When I'm thuggin I'm ready to catch me a body I'm ready to do when I hop out that dually
When I'm ready to shoot it I bend him like smoothie
And when I empty the clip we can't watch no more movies
And this babylife but its fuck that boy Stewie
Man stop acting scary man let me touch on yo kewchie
Start suckin this dick, Lil bitch just get to it
Yeah, Bwhoa bust his gun more than one to
3 damn Glocks, one plus two
I step in givency fuck yo damn religion this Glock shoot true
They talking bout make split decisions when I'm blitzin them that blick get a nigga end up on the news, huh
I put a dick in that gun, mothafucka pissy I guess it drank juice, huh
Hop out that G ride nigga, hop out that shit, pop at a window─
Hop out that G ride nigga, hop out that shit, pop at a window
Shoot that bitch, cutthroat nigga' slit cho shit
Nigga in the gang talkin to a damn rat
Dunk me a fuck nigga like Im Shaq, I got top bunk if you─
I love DJ GREN8DE
Its DJ GREN8DE HOE
[Chorus]
Yeah, Bwhoa bust his gun more than one to
3 damn Glocks, one plus two
I step in givency fuck yo damn religion this Glock shoot true
They talking bout make split decisions when I'm blitzin them that blick get a nigga end up on the news, huh
I put a dick in that gun, mothafucka pissy I guess it drank juice
Ride with the carbine-15 know the draco in the fuckin back we don't make no truce
Bwhoa gon' shoot like Kobe, all this damn drank pour a four in this fuckin deuce
Im stuck to the block with this blicky cause this shit like gum
Young nigga smoke good that gorilla glue
Hop out that G ridе nigga, hop out that shit, pop at a window
Shoot that bitch, cutthroat nigga' slit cho shit
Nigga in the gang talkin to a damn rat
Dunk me a fuck nigga like Im Shaq, I got top bunk if you want gеt back
Im out on bond, but I still can't lack
Gon' point yo ass out and call nun' but a honey bun
Band gang shit man I need bout a hunnid of em
[?] that ain't shit get some munyun
Nigga mad at me cause his bitch wanna suck sum' ex bitch mad cause her friend wan' fuck some
Whoa finna pop out and get em just 2 of em
Bih' to close on my dick just scoot up
Nigga be sweet as the fuck, fruit roll up
Nigga playing with the mob, know all the whoa's gon' suit up
Nigga said that Lil glok got bountys in cobb, how the fuck you finna shoot me?
I roll that rod, what the fuck do I look like hanging with a slob?
Bih' wan double back for the band shit par
Goddamn I need God, Ian gone lie' ion want no nigga treat me like I'm soft
Im gon' ride, kel crash out with a XD cold, got that sawed off
Whoa throw a lob, I catch a opp break his ass' bad
We not waiting in the line for no opp, we got the flash path
I trap off Uber eats, people do digital dash
I catch a Y.N nigga, bitch I hulk smash
Catch Jacobi out walking, jump in that water' nigga that's his ass
Im in the warehouse with a stick but this ain't panda grass, huh
Rob him with no face mask, hmm
These niggas see threw like sum glass
We bought designer don't throw away the tag, huh oh yeah
Big 30 mag, fuck the bitch then I wipe down with that rag
Nigga be switchin up call em a drag
My Glock fell on the floor just because my shit sag, suffocate em put his head in a bag
I ain't got no patience ion wanna go last
We got 24 hours to finish this task
"You wan' the fuck white bitch?", I'll pass
He talm bout the mob, boy his ass grass
He think shit a game, 7.62 made his ass lag
When I'm thuggin I'm ready to catch me a body I'm ready to do when I hop out that dually
When I'm ready to shoot it I bend him like smoothie
And when I empty the clip we can't watch no more movies
And this babylife but its fuck that boy Stewie
Man stop acting scary man let me touch on yo kewchie
Start suckin this dick, Lil bitch just get to it
Yeah, Bwhoa bust his gun more than one to
3 damn Glocks, one plus two
I step in givency fuck yo damn religion this Glock shoot true
They talking bout make split decisions when I'm blitzin them that blick get a nigga end up on the news, huh
I put a dick in that gun, mothafucka pissy I guess it drank juice, huh
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