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g perico – so into you (g-style) lyrics

[intro]
n’ahahaha
aye, n+ggas hear beats like this and uh automatically think love songs
but uh, what we fin’ to do, i’m ’bout to talk about the sh+t i love, you know what i mean?
this gangsta sh+t, this street sh+t, this thug sh+t, this money sh+t, this gun sh+t
you know what i mean?
aye!

[verse]
who shot ya? sh+t, probably one of my partners
got you sitting in them cold rooms talking to do doctors
detectives, please don’t start tellin’ like the rest of these n+ggas
i got bulletproof foreigns and a tec for these n+ggas
flooded ice, get into the chilly
tryna turn five hundred into five hundred milli+
i’m so into this life that i’d probably never change
i wanna sh+t on these n+ggas while i keep getting paid
tell a b+tch, “f+ck off. you f+cked up,” rubbing success in her face
i’m handling business, i ain’t doing much
let these n+ggas know i been buying pistols, i ain’t running to n+ggas
just hear about me drumming these n+ggas, ah
i’m a gangster, to me it ain’t no limit
you ain’t got sh+t to die for, you shouldn’t be livin’
n+gga live just to hit the block
you might see me on foot, you might see flying in a new car
three o’s at the end of two hundred, that’s the price tag
i risked it all so let me enjoy my bag
i see the looks on these n+ggas faces
don’t n0body wanna build, n+ggas just wanna come and claim sh+t
f+ck the lame sh+t, one+ten lane switch
pour out a little ‘nac, his brother brains missing
oh, you losing? i ain’t sorry to hear it
if it ain’t one of my n+ggas, then it ain’t none of my business
keep your hands in your own pocket before i get you
n+ggas swing this chopper and it’s gon’ flip you
my goyard belt, only used to hold the pistol
back in the day, i was the g homie’s missile
now them n+ggas laugh at my fashion, jeans got a little skinny
i’m a gq n+gga, ruth chris, no denny’s
the streets gon’ talk when i bust this lamborghini
[?] and patron, eating chicken panini
n+gga, that’s mob sh+t, we drug dealing, pimping, and robbing sh+t
now the cops starstruck when they spot a crip
man of my word but some words ain’t worth keeping
sh+t i learned while i was growing up in these streets
s+x, money, and violence, i’m so into this sh+t
n+gga, i love my environment, really living this sh+t
yellow tape and cracking safes
spend a million cash for my n+ggas that done passed away
i’m so into this
[chrous]
i really like my life
in these streets i can’t
really explain it
i’ll never be through
i really like my life
in these streets i can’t
really explain it
i’ll never be through

[outro]
hahahaha
g perico, n+gga!
sh+t don’t stop, all blue, 2 tha left
you know what i’m talking about?
i love my life in the streets, n+gga
we don’t do love songs, you know what i mean?
we loving motherf+cking streets, we loving this money, we loving these fast cars
we loving the violence, might sound crazy, right?
hahaha
sh+t don’t stop, man, sh+t won’t quit
and we just f+cking around, you know what i mean?
never ever quit
never could, never would, b+tch
g perico
just warming up
probably ’bout drop another project soon, i don’t know
sh+t ready
just throw it out one of these days, got a few ready
we gon’ f+ck ’em over, 2018
and you know what my favorite thing is? f+ck y’all!
hahahaha
and that’s not to the motherf+ckers that really f+ck with me, that’s to the motherf+ckers that act like they f+ck with me
you know what mean, but when i leave, you what i’m sayin’, you talking big sh+t about me
yeah, f+ck you
now you ain’t gotta like me, i ain’t gotta like you but you gon’ respect it, you know what i mean
i’m so into these streets so i don’t know nothing else
probably don’t wanna know nothing else
i’mma get rich though, i’mma go move somewhere big and fat as a motherf+cker but, you know, i’ll be around
but uh, back to hating ass n+ggas
you know what i’m saying, and you b+tch ass, bum ass n+ggas!
man, f+ck y’all!
n+gga, i’m so into this gangsta sh+t
sh+t don’t stop, baby
aye!
hahahaha

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