Gzy Corp Lyrics

I've been Twisting on a cigarillo

Need something to keep me mellow

No don't talk but hit my zelle tho

Ain't bout money what's the prob

Shoutout gzy trappin god

Servin dope up on the spot

Fuck these bitches never want us only want us for the job

Now we droppin jaws

Drop the sack like Santa clause

Started livin large

Now we buyin foreign cars

But Nothin really as it seems

Upgrade the dart now we flexin the beam

Fuck all the money man fuck all the green

Never been happy it's all inbetween

But Money ain't happiness

Honestly I been happy less

Just got the time to feel my regret

Less of my time chasin my checks

But lowkey that ain't nothin uh

Chronic laced up with somethin uh

Maybe that's why I'm buggin uh

Cut off my friends and I had no discussion uh

Twisting on a cigarillo

Need something to keep me mellow

No don't talk but hit my zelle tho

Ain't bout money what's the prob

Shoutout gzy trappin god

Servin dope up on the spot

Fuck these bitches never want us only want us for the job

But money ain't shit

Still Got a switchblade on my wrist

I should have diamonds or gold on this bitch

But it just cover up where the pain really is

Smoke on the loud while you smoke on the piss

Taking the pills I don't wanna exist

Thought I was sellin I'll take all of this

Here's 15 grand just to go fuck off

Got 15 more you can suck my cock

Ar-15 gonna get you dropped

Ar-15 with the shotgun rounds

Boy you just 15 better go sit down

Do ya mama even know who you hanging around

You 15 late and you gon get ground

There's 15 bars you can go and count

Got a few more here just to fill this out

I've been Twisting on a cigarillo

Need something to keep me mellow

No don't talk but hit my zelle tho

Ain't bout money what's the prob

Shoutout gzy trappin god

Servin dope up on the spot

Fuck these bitches never want us only want us for the job