G Fazos

TitleG Fazos
ArtistRonnie Revito
AlbumGetting To Know Myself
Release Date2020-03-19
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Lyrics[Chorus]
Bitch I’m makin’ dollars, I ain’t tryna make pesos (Pesos)
Yeah, I’m makin’ bread then I sprinkle it with quesos (Bands)
I ain’t tryna flex, but I get it when I say so (Yup)
Yeah I’m born a sinner, but I always got a halo (Oh yuh)
Ridin’ in my whip and I’m cruisin’ San Diego (Skrt skrt)
I don’t make it fake, no, nah, this ain’t play-doh (nah)
Never mess with lean, on that blueberry faygo
Remember back then I was rockin’ G Fazos (Stunt)

[Verse 1]
Remember back then I was rockin’ G fazos (Yuh)
Nigga star-studded, I was sittin’ at the table (At the table)
Chillin’ with the homies, now I kick it wit no label (Nah)
Ain’t worried about you, I ain’t worried bout a lame hoe (I ain’t worried)
Feelin’ like drake cause I started from the bottom (From the bottom)
Looked at my account and I saw a bunch of commas (Commas)
Nigga dappered down and now I’m talkin' proper
Feelin’ like Arnold cause I’m gettin’ to the chopper (Chopper)
Niggas don’t believe when I say I’m finna make it (Nope)
Lookin’ where I'm at, I scream I already it made it (Yup)
Drop another record and you know I’m finna break it
Cause any chance I get, yeah, you know I gotta take it (Gotta take it)
Walkin’ like the boss in my big white mansion
Wrist so clean all these diamonds on me dancin’ (Dancin’)
Eatin’ real good, got it stacked up in my pantry
Feelin’ like Bruce, but I ain’t no vigilante (Nah)
[Chorus]
Bitch I’m makin’ dollars, I ain’t tryna make pesos (Pesos)
Yeah, I’m makin’ bread then I sprinkle it with quesos (Bands)
I ain’t tryna flex, but I get it when I say so (Yup)
Yeah I’m born a sinner, but I always got a halo (Oh yuh)
Ridin’ in my whip and I’m cruisin’ San Diego (Skrt skrt)
I don’t make it fake, no, nah, this ain’t play-doh (nah)
Never mess with lean, on that blueberry faygo
Remember back then I was rockin’ G Fazos (Stunt)

[Verse 2]
Say she wanna skype cause she don’t got no iPhone
Told her it’s okay, you can leave a message at the tone (At the tone)
‘Fore you get excited, you ain’t comin’ in my fuckin’ home (Hell nah)
Cause I know these hoes, you gon ask for a fuckin' loan
Keep it lowkey while I ride in a Bentley (Skrt skrt)
Funny how I’m up and these niggas wanna envy (Ha)
Lookin’ up to me, so I’m throwin' out some pennies (Splash)
On my own wave bro fuck whatever’s trending (Ha)
Locked up in the booth, yeah, you know that I’m throwin' flames
Do this shit for fun, I ain’t all about the fuckin fame (Nah)
When you see me stunt, bro put respect on my name (On God)
Just know I’m above cause me and you are not the same (Hell nah)
Remember back then in ‘em all white forces (Ooo)
Or I walk around in some all-white Jordan’s (Ooo)
Now I’m zoomin’ fast in some all-white Porsches (Ooo)
Only ride cars that got all nice horses (Aye yuh)
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Bitch I’m makin’ dollars, I ain’t tryna make pesos (Pesos)
Yeah, I’m makin’ bread then I sprinkle it with quesos (Bands)
I ain’t tryna flex, but I get it when I say so (Yup)
Yeah I’m born a sinner, but I always got a halo (Oh yuh)
Ridin’ in my whip and I’m cruisin’ San Diego (Skrt skrt)
I don’t make it fake, no, nah, this ain’t play-doh (nah)
Never mess with lean, on that blueberry faygo
Remember back then I was rockin’ G Fazos (Stunt)