Confidential Lyrics

Like damn

(Like damn)

Aye what he say (Like damn)

(Like damn)

(Like damn)

Aye Double G shit, aye Double G shit

Let's go

Yeah

Certain shit can't speak on gotta keep It confidential damn

They know who did that work, gotta Keep it in the streets yeah

We trapping off the phone ain't Talking weed

I'm talking blicks, fuck these niggas I'm tryna get rich

Like damn you got some animosity?Bitch I'm trying to see sum'

Stalking like feds you won't get the Drop

This ain't that he thinking with His dick, just set him up, for them Fucking racks

Damn, he moving wrong make me Lewop a nigga

I was seventeen when I got my first Glock

Young nigga bitch I'm making it pop Ducking the cops, tryna knock off a Opp

Flipping them blicks, tryna make me A bank

I move by myself ion' need a lil Crowd

Like my cousin say we gone Do his ass dirty

I'm feeling like 6Block trying to get Bands

Looking nervous get the fuck out my Car

When it's third shift you know how We ride

Have a nigga looking crazy, with his Stash gone

We ain't gone talk about Allen Homes

Get booked, fuck them folks, keep it G

Then you coming home

But these niggas don't listen, they Ratting and snaking, keep the grass Cut

Gotta watch out for niggas, like dyke Yeah I don't fuck with no niggas

Put a sixty round in my stick nigga, Got that thirty round in my blick Nigga

He showing out infront a bitch nigga

Leave your body swiss by that bitch Nigga

Back to back, jugging like a lit nigga All night

Hitting fucking licks nigga Forty glock make a nigga sit Different

Hit a nigga all in his shit Nigga

Can't say too much but you know How it go

These niggas be hoes, they pillow talking got a cat in they pants

Like damn (Like damn)

Ay', aye what the fuck, damn

Yeah, young ass nigga I'm making it Pop

Young ass nigga I'm toting them Glocks

Flashy ass nigga he swerving them Cars

Get a lit bitch trying to fuck her and Her friend

Hit me back up when you get the Backend, multiple bands

Yeah I need A hunnid bands

Young ass nigga he making it pop

Young ass nigga I'm toting them Glocks

Flashy ass nigga he swerving them Cars

Get a lit bitch trying to fuck her and Her friend

Hit me back up when you get the Backend, multiple bands

Yeah I need A hunnid bands, multiple bands

Yeah I need A hunnid bands, like damn like damn

Before them rods, beat a nigga ass Like I'm Mike Ty

Walk you down like a Taliban, I'm Blowing through shit like a terrorist

Like damn like damn (Let's go)

Them bullets real hot it's stinging like mace

A foreign named Muhammad ain't Talking Ali

These bullets may float like a Butterfly, best believe bitch it's Stinging like bees

Ay' man who the fuck said Double G

Ain't stepping on these niggas necks And shit man

(Y'all niggas ain't fucking with Double G)

You know, you know fuck these Niggas and shit man

Ay' it's a lot of Double G shit man (You niggas ain't fucking with that G)

Lets go, damn, yeah yeah

Young ass nigga he making it pop

Young ass nigga I'm toting them Glocks

Flashy ass nigga he swerving them Cars

Get a lit bitch trying to fuck her and Her friend

Hit me back up when you get the Backend, multiple bands

Yeah I need A hunnid bands, multiple bands

Yeah I need A hunnid bands, like damn like damn

Young ass nigga he making it pop

Young ass nigga I'm toting them Glocks

Flashy ass nigga he swerving them Cars

Get a lit bitch trying to fuck her and Her friend

Hit me back up when you get the Backend, multiple bands

Yeah I need A hunnid bands, multiple bands

Yeah I need A hunnid bands, like damn like damn

He moving wrong make me Lewop a Nigga

I was seventeen when I got My first Glock

Young nigga bitch I'm making it pop Ducking the cops

Trying to knock off A opp, like damn

Young ass nigga I'm making it pop Like damn

Young ass nigga I'm toting them Glocks

Ay' Double G shit nigga, you feel me?

It's a lot of Double G shit nigga

You know, fuck nigga better know What's going and shit

Let's go

Yeah

(Aye Double G shit, let's go)