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gbo gaston - #ridewithastick lyrics

[intro]
i believe whatever doesn’t k!ll you simply makes you…
stranger
that’s what i thought you said, now let me offer you this as a reb-ttle

[verse 1]
how you beefin’ with a n-gga when you know where he stay
grab the k in this b-tch, and i might just let it spray
they like “gaston you fell off”, i was tryna beat a case
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas ’cause all these n-ggas fake
like the ghost of pacman, i be running from the jakes
and if you think you hard, we’ll put this blower to his face
like the ghost of pacman, i be running from the jakes
and if you think you hard, we’ll put this blower to his face

n-ggas talk sh-t, but when we pull up they get ghosts
i was on the block with two blocks and a hoe
they was talking down on my name on the low
what’s in your pockets ain’t sh-t ’cause you broke
i was cooling with my n-ggas, gbo
we was up in the room, pouring fours
what’s a rap beef n-gga? i don’t know
shoot this b-tch up if you all alone

i’m a blood n-gga, i be posted with the pole
and if you got a problem, n-gga, you could get exposed
no jumper but b-tch i’m the plug
40 with a drum, got 30 in the cut
i don’t give a f-ck, i will let it bust
gaston came with the sauce, that’s what these b-tches love
gaston came with the sauce, that’s what these b-tches love
gaston came with the sauce, that’s what these b-tches love

[verse 2]
b-tch i’m never lacking
pistol on me, b-tch i’m capping
race the ford, skrt off in traffic
paul walker, almost crashed it
pour the lean, this sh-t is drastic
f-ck a opp, we get to clapping
gbo, blood, b-tch what’s bracking
b-tch i never fight, on my soul i take your life
hit your b-tch up with the pipe
say she love me, that’s a lie
never trust a hoe, ’cause they set you up and then you die
the hoe b-tch wondering about my life
i believe in god, but today i’ve got to sacrifice
b-tch wanna f-ck me, you know you got to pay the price
no free d-ck, b-tch is you clueless?
put you on a blade, have you running for them broomsticks
sock a n-gga out, stomp him out, now he toothless

why you saying “cuh” and you know you don’t bang?
short -ss n-gga with that little -ss chain
you don’t tote no 40s, and you not from a gang
you don’t tote no 40s, and you not from a gang
weird -ss n-gga can see me tuck
i only slide if i’m finna f-ck
pull up in the foreigns and a bentley truck
f-ck that thot, she end in nut
tell that hoe b-tch i’m finna nut
ride with a stick, they ain’t hitting us
ride with a stick, they ain’t hitting us
ride with a stick, they ain’t hitting us

- gbo gaston lyrics

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