gdubbz215 - pulse lyrics
go get to a bag i get to this chicken
a knuckle head i was all in detention
my ex double backed she ain’t gettin a mention
and imma get it cause im on a mission
got the glock and it came wit extensions
5 shots and none of them misses
3 more we ain’t leaving a witness
why y’all hate i’m just minding my business?
they know i can’t dance so i’m doing my jigg
just look at my pendants they looking real big
my chick looking thick yours looks like a pig
smoking that pack ain’t smoking no cigs
my brother called me and you know that i slid
opp talkin tough but i know that he bid
but he took it far and i never hid
so i’m coming in wit the stick
you dont wanna battlе then stay out the mix
we coming for you and your kids
cеrtified slapper from a certified rapper
she like when i gloss and i drip
she like when i stab her i hit from the back end
she beggin to have all my jits
hanging wit felons they certified trappers
they how i get all my hits
i look at my guys and they lookin back
we go get the keys and we hop in the jag
remember by brother had crashed from doing the dash?
yea that was dash
he crashed
and he’s still driving fast
we don’t care that we be smellin like pack
bro shot right outside of the trap
in the jag so we doubling back
pullin up then i’m pullin his cap
you know me i don’t play bout this rap
heard gdubbz?
you know that he slap
slam dunk i’m coming like shaq
high off that loud and it smell like a sound
if you ain’t ready don’t come around
moving the weight pound for pound
wanna box round for round
your fits from lost and found
get in the jam we ain’t making a sound
not any amount i ain’t going down
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