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Title | G Code |
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Artist | Cassius Jay |
Album | God Bless Da 6 |
Release Date | 2019-07-06 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Intro: PDE Escobar] Yeah, nigga, whole lot of murder shit Slaughter Gang, PDE That boy Cassius Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: SG Tip] I speak nothing but real street gospel music I ain't know how to trap 'til I put my mind to it You a sucker for some love and you really blind to it Hundred fifty in some dubs, hit the trap and run through it Goddamn, my life so crazy, only 20, having babies Chasing money, I don't get lazy I fucked your friend, you tried to play me I was only 13, pullin' kick doors I ain't never go to school, I was fuckin' hoes Be quiet, stick to the G code [Verse 1: SG Tip] They put me up in beast mode I shoot you like a free throw Your baby mom a freak ho She suck it 'til her teeth swole She like to swallow and she deep throat You a fool if you kiss her You touch my chain, I bet I blitz you It's so big, it's like a missile I hit my target, I never miss her I'm on the block selling big rocks This a new .33, AKA big Glock I ain't with the Twitter beef, you get your shit popped This chain came from Avianne, doin' a Milly Rock I put the dope in my nuts 'cause these Givenchy socks I'm on your brain 'til it bust, real OG smellin' like some must Her face a ten, her ass a plus These stankin' hoes, I cannot trust (Hell nah) [Chorus: SG Tip] I speak nothing but real street gospel music I ain't know how to trap 'til I put my mind to it You a sucker for some love and you really blind to it Hundred fifty in some dubs, hit the trap and run through it Goddamn, my life so crazy, only 20, having babies Chasing money, I don't get lazy I fucked your friend, you tried to play me I was only 13, pullin' kick doors I ain't never go to school, I was fuckin' hoes Be quiet, stick to the G code You might also like[Verse 2: PDE Escobar] You know we solid, nigga, yeah You know how the game go, uh Step 'bout a big bankroll, uh Yeah, designer my clothes, ooh I dip through traffic, yeah Nigga, I'm in a 4Matic, yeah These niggas don't want no static, uh Pull up and let a nigga have it, oh Ooh, I never had shit so I'ma flex every time I get it, yeah A nigga cough on a brick, yeah Finesse a nigga with a dummy brick Ooh, I'm rockin' with the bands, yeah The bands hold down my pants, yeah Sipping fours of the kickstand, I hope a young nigga don't crash If a nigga fuck around, then he blast, uh, uh With a ski mask, yeah Left out the bank with a hundred cash Goyard bag filled with these bands Bitch, I told you that I'm the man Walk 'round with a fifty in my pants And you know my niggas' diamonds dancing Uh, Kodak flex, yeah [Chorus: SG Tip] I speak nothing but real street gospel music I ain't know how to trap 'til I put my mind to it You a sucker for some love and you really blind to it Hundred fifty in some dubs, hit the trap and run through it Goddamn, my life so crazy, only 20, having babies Chasing money, I don't get lazy I fucked your friend, you tried to play me I was only 13, pullin' kick doors I ain't never go to school, I was fuckin' hoes Be quiet, stick to the G code |