G.I. Joe ft. Reem Pesos Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Other day I was down
I was out
Caught a wave now I'm up fuck a drought
Fuck your love I do not
Want a spouse
Bust a nut leave my kids on her couch
Made her think it's all hers now she getting nastier
Wrote me tryna fess me up
Bitch hold up you can't lock me up
I come in like a T.I flow
Dropping shit like a G.I Joe
Cracking shit like a 654
Switching broads like I switch my clothes
Won't leave the house less I'm gripping my pole
Just hit a lick at the bank down the road
Spent the whole thing gotta re-up more
Make the wrong move bust your head blood'll drip from your head to the floor
Knew he thought It was god when I ran in house from the way how I kicked down the door
Put a gun in his mouth
Make him pick up his jaw
You ain't know now you know
I come in like a T.I flow
Dropping shit like a G.I Joe
Cracking shit like a 654
Wrong move bust your head blood'll drip from your head to floor
Eating bread off the lick when my stomach be empty
In the trap tryna trap off a setty
Other day made some bands by the deli
Drowning in waves now my pockets look heavy
Don't pop shit but I'm nice off the Henny
On the road with a 50 pack clearing it out
Stacking it up tryna build me a house
Wave dead gotta switch up the route
Niggas stashes be hurting
Lie to bitches like they get em Birkins
Say whatever like they Kendrick Perkins
Social distance of percs I be nervous
I might blow out your brain
Stay in your lane
5 percent tints you can't see through this pain
Feel like I'm Wayne
Bitches be lame
Shooting my shot I pull up like I'm dame
I come in like a T.I flow
Dropping shit like a G.I Joe
Cracking shit like a 654
Switching broads like I switch my clothes
Won't leave the house less I'm gripping my pole
Just hit a lick at the bank down the road
Spent the whole thing gotta re-up more
Make the wrong move bust your head blood'll drip from your head to the floor
Knew he thought It was god when I ran in house from the way how I kicked down the door
Put a gun in his mouth
Make him pick up his jaw
You ain't know now you know
I come in like a T.I flow
Dropping shit like a G.I Joe
Cracking shit like a 654
Wrong move bust your head blood'll drip from your head to floor
Shoutout whoever helped a nigga coming up
If I got it you got it, We'll run it up
If I ain't been around then you know something up
Never been in love because I could fuck it up
Yea they ain't get it but they understand now
Can't fail when you got it planned out
If you ain't help me never put your hands out
Rather fit in but you know I stand out
And she know I ain't worth it
Fuck pic a pic cause you know that we perfect
Not a goat but I'm scratching the surface
Wanted Prada I got her a burkin
Yeah They know I do me that's for certain
Play with me yea they closing the curtains
Spinning deep in a V that suburban
Did her how she did me now she hurting
Touch paper like 365 in a calendar
SRT when we spin it's a challenger
Only way that you catch me in passenger
Driving foreigns it use to be maximas
If I want it I cop it
If you know you the shit then you pop it
Everyday I wake up it's deposits
Don't slide in my DM unless it's for profit
I come in like a T.I flow
Dropping shit like a G.I Joe
Cracking shit like a 654
Switching broads like I switch my clothes
Won't leave the house less I'm gripping my pole
Just hit a lick at the bank down the road
Spent the whole thing gotta re-up more
Make the wrong move bust your head blood'll drip from your head to the floor