GNG Lyrics

You still didn't tell me what you do?

Oh I do bad things but you already know that

Imma bad habit haver, I wanted money and I have it

Forty stick to me like magnet, custos jump just like the rabbit

Aint no shit that we can't handle it's the habitat

We don't got them then we they five finger bandits the glizzy go ra ti ta

Dior coat splasher mackage coat warmer

In the bar we god of thunder yeah the thot hoes fucking

Alexander mcqeen roxicet the fiends

They don't share I intervene, I been serving since fifteen

I am not containable, my girl not obtainable

My kids gonna be richer than yours it's generational

How you cuff that thot bitch my guy and she be trainable

Why the fuck would I sign to you I got more pape than you

I'm feeling they don't wanna see me win so imma play it cool

Get money stunt on ex bitches that what p baby do

I am no the plug nor the circuit i'm the electric box

I'm the one that kept this shit alive so bro can get you dropped

I just walked right into sax

I'll take those garavani sneaks but please find me a hat to match

No lil bitch don't get attached

I just thought about by my past ill sip syrup out the flask

I just left the set valet know me by my first and last

I was burping purple medicine

Burping up the syrup yeah we getting it inna hurry no my guy we not worried

I told her baby imma gangster and a gentlemen

A g and a g I act right but shit I be in the street

Yeah I really love my best friend his name is benjamin

I only love franklin what the fuck is you thinking

Like bitch I don't care about your ex get too undressing

Take em off bitch I'm going hard I won't call tomorrow

All my brothers menaces

Like bitch I don't care about that lame get to undressing

I went up north with something I probably shouldn't of travelled with

How the fuck they told on bro I couldn't fathom it

Yeah im still noided round this bitch because I gotta be

Boy we ah pop you over pot like a biscotti seed

Yeah your whole click broke as fuck focus on finer things

I'm chilling sipping sixes of the red in a recliner seat

Them a bunch of clout chasing dick riders I won't answer that

And yeah we got grey black and blues like I'm a panther fan

She just wanna fuck a racketeer yeah all the guys is felons

Water drippy so this thot a let me milk her melons

I was burping purple medicine

Burping up the syrup yeah we getting it inna hurry no my guy we not worried

I told her baby imma gangster and a gentlemen

A g and a g I act right but shit I be in the street

Yeah I really love my best friend his name is benjamin

I only love franklin what the fuck is you thinking

Like bitch I don't care about your ex get too undressing

Take em off bitch i'm going hard I won't call tomorrow

You don't think that half of london already thinks I'm fucking a racketeer

Laughing about it, laying bets about when you steal the silver