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gbg flocka - the gbg cypher lyrics

[chorus: gbg flocka]
gbg n+ggas we stay tact up
lotti dead, n+gga ain’t call for back up
push up on me, you gon be dead right after
oh my god, we smokin’ his father
smokin dead n+ggas in a spliff
smokin’ on notti, mix it wit the nick
i be outside, n+gga catch me on rip
noah got smashed on the ground, rest in p+ss

[verse: gbg loc]
ran into wico, that n+gga was actin’
n+gga slid through my block, died after
they be on d+ck, n+gga stop all the cappin’
it’s 250 gang, n+ggas better get active
dtb, who the f+ck is them n+ggas?
tee balla, the p+ssiest makk
wasca dead, that n+gga lacked
shot in his chest and got put in a pack
edot flopped, he got put right down
bad shorty, we spin through towns
we on hots if they free cream hound
smokin’ them n+ggas that went underground
she smokе lotti and dummy, and reezo out the pound
and the guys, i love еm’ a lot
[?], toting on the knocks
roll up this diddy, hittin’ in the spot
we just tryna flock, put the beam on his top

- gbg flocka lyrics

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