garry with two r's - new lyrics
[verse 1]
i told you don’t get me started but you hit the ignition
now everything that you fear is bout to come to fruition
i situated myself into a perfect position
and i know everybody hear me but you all need to listen
so shut the f+ck up and take heed
or else i’ll mess around and give all you p+ssies the beats like i’m tay keith
you got something to say well then make it brief
try everything you like with another n+gga you still can’t make him me
it’s garry with two but b+tch i’m a one of one
i’m making hit after hit this sh+t ain’t no one and done
baby i know what’s popping on the strength i’m a son of gun
i leave you choked up and weezy like you stunna son
i’m quick to get to the bag like self checkout
and some of you fools think you got drive but you just wreck out
i’m coming for heads i dare you to stick your neck out
i’m heating up the pot to turn you into stew and chef out
[hook]
word around the way is that a n+gga on some new sh+t
same og but i done creeped out with my new b+tch
paparazzi all up on me trying to get a new fl!ck
on a mission for that money but i bet you knew it
word around the way is that a n+gga on some new sh+t
same og but i done creeped out with my new b+tch
paparazzi all up on me trying to get a new fl!ck
on a mission for that money but i bet you knew
[verse 2]
my lil b+tch gonna get me what i need this ain’t no joke now
she ain’t bout to hold out she gon’ go and hoe out
look once you trapped inside of my snare then there is no out
i’m pitching tickets to these chickens i’m about to show out
do not front hoe just get up in the front row
i’m toking on this fire it’s the reason i got lungs fo’
once i get a goal in mind then i don’t stop i’m gung+ho
i’m out here hitting l!cks but not the kind you need a tongue fo’
her phone is chirping while she slurping
i let her taste my weed and she addicted to the terpenes
look i’m that motherf+cker not no ordinary person
i tell a b+tch to break me off but really i’m just flirting
i like to make money get turnt the carnage it could get worse
unless you put that sh+t in my pocket and fully imbursed
it was some brokeys off in the building saw me they dispersed
look i don’t wait for f+ckers to swing on me i hit first
[hook]
word around the way is that a n+gga on some new sh+t
same og but i done creeped out with my new b+tch
paparazzi all up on me trying to get a new fl!ck
on a mission for that money but i bet you knew it
word around the way is that a n+gga on some new sh+t
same og but i done creeped out with my new b+tch
paparazzi all up on me trying to get a new fl!ck
on a mission for that money but i bet you knew it
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