Gym ft. WLTHY Lyrics

Velle too hard

Man y'all niggas wasn't there when I was down on my ass

But I see y'all come around when y'all see I'm in my bag

Rich nigga denim on bitch I know you see the tag

Planes around the country can't get no sleep cause I been feeling lagged

Glitch on my switch call of duty get a nigga tagged

Timmy turner in the stu' that boy stay with a cap

Catch 'em when he clock out finna get that nigga bagged

Bossed up on these fuck niggas and im still working on my craft

Still working in the gym

The opps better get to running they see a car with that tint

Niggas think I'm in the clan I got two k's and I'm with Ken

Riding round in a stiker I'm with stixs and he don't miss

Watch dog he handy with the tech he a flip yo whip

Mad because you fell below me that's why I can't even trip

Tote banana clip everywhere you won't ever see me slip

Heard he dissing on the gang bet he won't make it to his crib

He ain't gone make it to his bed

Choppa hit his ass up now his mama seeing red

He used to trap up on them corners now he working with the feds

Better get up off your ass or out the way we getting bread

These niggas money hungry acting funny mr krabs

Heard you running shit but I'll still take your flag

These five bullets hit you up turn you to a biggie bag

You still saying you got motion

Boy that shit was in the past

Boy if we slide down it's gone be a murder case

Little bro tripping in the whip hanging out the window with a drac'

Smoke a blunt get high and tell that bitch I need some space

In that one benz doing ninety I'm with that nigga trey

I'm with that nigga velle

Got the opps drop we caught him working at a Taco Bell

Drac fully loaded told that nigga come and catch these shells

Hot boxed the whip smoking shit you can see the smell

Twelve pull up on me bald head look like Sam Cassell

Bitch said she love me, that's a lie she bold as hell

Brotha said for me it's ride or die so I don't go to jail

Straight shit talking on this beat

Stay with my nigga Velle