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g-money - lullaby lyrics

[verse:1 stunna gambino]
told my mama go and pray for me
’cause i ride wit’ a choppa that sing like david lee
told my vultures i got ’em just have faith in me
my lil brudda caught a body that secret safe with me uugh
they paint me as the bad guy they call me greedy
i remember i was starving in my tavenitis
i was trapping selling 2 for 10’s
we just spinned on the opps bet they won’t shoot again

[chorus]
’cause i ride wit’ a choppa that sing like la,la,la
’cause i know they be plottin’ that’s just the bottom line
she wanna f+ck with no condom i told her na,na,na
i put these drugs inside my system i be highеr
and when i’m long gone don’t cry sing me a lullaby
i got a thing for glocks wit’ drum clips
whеre i’m from we love them homicides
so please don’t walk up on no dumb sh+t
’cause that’s gon’be your quickest way to die

[verse:2 g money]
ain’t no love in these streets only money and pain
but i’m fine with the money only thing in my brain
put a beam under the choppa now you really got aim
miss my n+gga i been going insane so i calm down
n+ggas goin’ down
if you ever did me wrong you gon’ feel it the worst but i’mma hold it down
i done been through it all already hitta with me and he aiming it steady
even though that sh+t heavy
outside until the sun up
try to run down my n+ggas would get you done up
spending in that amg windows on limo look inside you can’t ever see
and we never lackin’ we stackin’ but playing d
give me the whole thing and i’ll move it all in a week
really wanna make it i got dreams get a load hit the block
hit the fiends go get it by any means
[chorus]
’cause i ride wit’ a choppa that sing like la,la,la
’cause i know they be plottin’ that’s just the bottom line
she wanna f+ck with no condom i told her na,na,na
i put these drugs inside my system i be higher
and when i’m long gone don’t cry sing me a lullaby
i got a thing for glocks wit’ drum clips
where i’m from we love them homicides
so please don’t walk up on no dumb sh+t
’cause that’s gon’be your quickest way to die

[verse :3 stunna gambino]
g money my brother i know that he gon’ ride
never turn my back on the streets they be my allibi
i through vv’s on the carti i lost the track of time
voice of the trenches i got my time
don’t f+ck around we gon let that drama fly
let that dram fly, let the homicides

[chorus]
’cause i ride wit’ a choppa that sing like la,la,la
’cause i know they be plottin’ that’s just the bottom line
she wanna f+ck with no condom i told her na,na,na
i put these drugs inside my system i be higher
and when i’m long gone don’t cry sing me a lullaby
i got a thing for glocks wit’ drum clips
where i’m from we love them homicides
so please don’t walk up on no dumb sh+t
’cause that’s gon’be your quickest way to die

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