Green Gxblin Lyrics

Bitch

I'm

Money getting

Young hustler

Tryna make shit

Touch the ceiling

Niggas tripping

Don't get in my way

Cause

You

Can

Get crossed out quickly Chopper sliding

Sipping green goblin

I'll up this bitch

I'm gliding

And these niggas lyin

I be where you at

And still ain't

Seen you outside

Niggas hating

Gangsta play it

Fuck the chasing

When you see me

Better up and spray it

Niggas sayin

That i made it

I ain't made it

Shit

I'm just getting started playing

In the field

With the steel

Nigga make me

I'll up this bitch and spray 'em

But lately only

Getting money

In my dealings

Too much

And i can't risk for nathan These niggas

Just be saying

They want smoke

But

I Don't think

They want that

No money

niggas half assed

No grind

Nigga back back

Talking game

Get your bitch bagged

And that hoe fine

With a fat ass

And you know she coming Bitches love racks

Won't even get a dime

And them cold facts

Bitch

Bitch i'm money getting

Young hustler

Tryna make shit

Touch the ceiling

Niggas tripping

Don't get in my way

Cause

You

Can

Get crossed out quickly Chopper sliding

Sipping green goblin

I'll up this bitch

I'm glidin

And these niggas lyin

I be where you at

And still ain't

Seen you outside

Four nickel

Know this bitch a bust

And then

Leave your whole block on hush

Putting air in my 22s

Marley seen a opp

And now he tryna bust

Dead end

Niggas really sliding

On FD

I got niggas hiding

Want some bread

Go commit a crime

You want touch a penny

All that bitching crying

Fuck niggas

Ain't gone never go

They can die today

And it's gone be some more Indirect niggas

Making posts

Thought you was a gangsta Supposed to

Up and blow

Dissing Hoover

In them facebook posts

Get yo shit flipped

For the daily post

Real news

This is real spill

Why you showing out

For them janky hoes

Paper getting

Rocket gripping

Cut a nigga

This ain't

Rock paper scissors

Fuck Your momma

And your niggas

And who with you

Better hope

I don't catch 'em with ya Intuition

When I did it

Put my vision

All on these beats

You feel me

And niggas hate me

I don't even give a fuck

I been getting my money Chilling

Bitch

I'm money getting

Young hustler

Tryna make shit

Touch the ceiling

Niggas tripping

Don't get in my way

Cause

You

Can

Get crossed out quickly Chopper sliding

Sipping green goblin

I'll up this bitch

I'm glidin

And these niggas lyin

I be where you at

And still ain't

Seen you outside