gawdy - like that lyrics
(yea)
(crown sh+t)
(og baby)
(time to get this bag) (skrrt)
(police chase, skrrt)
(let’s get it) (skrrt)
[chorus: gawdy]
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
n+ggas spit we spit right back
n+ggs [?] and we [?] right back
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
shakin’ swervin’ with the g’s roll
running through the breesh, aye
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
n+ggas spit we spit right back
n+ggas [?] and we [?] right back
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
shakin’ swervin’ with the g’s roll
running through the breesh, aye
[verse 1: gawdy]
police chase i swear to god i run to the back like a relay
im in the game like ea
ballin on them like [?]
the cops are on us when we bend the corners
i swear to god its like a replay
its clockwork
im mike tyson with the punch work and a [prepay?]
n+ggas know i’m blowin’ on green light, pipe it low
mike jackson on his tippy+toes
moon walkin’ on any floor
f+ck [?] like the luggage broke
[?] blowin’ heavy smoke (gang, gang)
yea, [?] blowin’ heavy smoke (lets get it)
leu for the bag
n+gga just get it and go
shakin swervin’ on the road blowing straight through the tolls
leu for the bag
n+gga just get it and go (get it)
shakin swervin’ on the road blowing straight through the tolls
[chorus: gawdy]
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
n+ggas spit we spit right back
n+ggas [?] and we [?] right back
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
shakin’ swervin’ with the g’s roll
running through the breesh, aye
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
n+ggas spit we spit right back
n+ggas [?] and we [?] right back
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
shakin’ swervin’ with the g’s roll
running through the breesh, aye
[verse 2: popperazzi po]
i ain’t got no time for hatin’
got no time for waitin’
ion give a f+ck about what ’em p+ssy n+ggas sayin’
i’m in it for the paper
in it for the money
they l+st me, they love me
all ’em b+tches on me, they want me
waitin’ for a n+gga at the top
we gon take it there
pull that p+ssy out and make it pop
we gon make it there
when im orderin’ the pot
we can take it there
wake up in the morning on the block
what we seein’ here?
oh i just tell my gun [?]
or i just tell him to run behind somein’
i tell my gun to put that nine on ’em
make sure the last shot is [?]
[chorus: gawdy]
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
n+ggas spit we spit right back
n+ggas [?] and we [?] right back
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
shakin’ swervin’ with the g’s roll
running through the breesh, aye
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
n+ggas spit we spit right back
n+ggas [?] and we [?] right back
we hop on the road, we getting this dough, we blowin’ this dope, it’s like that
shakin’ swervin’ with the g’s roll
running through the breesh, aye
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