gsntd - unopened lyrics
[intro: td ceasar]
yuh, yuh, brr
yuh, it’s thumbtack and sentarion
up in this b-tch, gsntd, volume one
you know what i’m, sayin’?
let’s get it, esket-t, ou, brr
way back when before the fame, brr
[chorus: td ceasar]
way back when, before the fame, and the clout
man, i’m tired of these p-ss-es actin’ like they all that
got the draco on my back, and the glock in the sack
and these p-ss-es, they don’t know, i ain’t never fall back
i ain’t never missin’ hoes that i put in the past
pulled up to the store, i said, ‘put it into the bag’
run this sh-t back, no i can’t never lack
what? these hoes, really don’t, wanna go hit the sack
way back when, before the fame, and the clout
man, i’m tired of these p-ss-es actin’ like they all that
got the draco on my back, and the glock in the sack
and these p-ss-es, they don’t know, i ain’t never fall back
i ain’t never missin’ hoes that i put in the past
pulled up to the store, i said, ‘put it into the bag’
run this sh-t back, no i can’t never lack
what? these hoes, really don’t, wanna go hit the sack
[verse 1: sentarion]
f-ckin’ on your b-tch, hit a lick on your team
if you wanna test me, my choppa beam
hit a couple snoots, i’m poppin’ a bean
purple in my cup, yeah i’m sippin’ lean
beam, beam, yuh, beam, beam
beam, beam, yuh, beam, beam
my choppa spray, everyday
bust a seven-eleven, then run out my way
my choppa spray, everyday
bust a seven-eleven, then run out my way
my choppa beam
sprayin’ these shots, ‘cuz you catch my gleam, (aye)
my choppa mean
if you test me, then my choppa plant seeds
[chorus: td ceasar]
way back when, before the fame, and the clout
man, i’m tired of these p-ss-es actin’ like they all that
got the draco on my back, and the glock in the sack
and these p-ss-es, they don’t know, i ain’t never fall back
i ain’t never missin’ hoes that i put in the past
pulled up to the store, i said, ‘put it into the bag’
run this sh-t back, no i can’t never lack
what? these hoes, really don’t, wanna go hit the sack
way back when, before the fame, and the clout
man, i’m tired of these p-ss-es actin’ like they all that
got the draco on my back, and the glock in the sack
and these p-ss-es, they don’t know, i ain’t never fall back
i ain’t never missin’ hoes that i put in the past
pulled up to the store, i said, ‘put it into the bag’
run this sh-t back, no i can’t never lack
what? these hoes, really don’t, wanna go hit the sack
[verse 2: td ceasar]
hundreds in the safe, spend it on a rave
got a hundred stacks, and they waitin’ for the wave
jumpin’ out the trunk, drop it like kadunk
when i pull up, with a beam, better duck, (i said)
hundreds in the safe, spend it on a rave
got a hundred stacks, and they waitin’ for the wave
jumpin’ out the trunk, drop it like kadunk
when i pull up, with a beam, better duck, (i said)
better duck, better duck, better duck
give me suck, give me suck, give me suck
give me suck, (yuh, yuh)
better duck, better duck
better duck, better duck, better duck
better duck, better duck, better duck
better duck, give me suck, give me suck
give me suck, give me suck, give me suck
ain’t n-body testin’ me, ‘cuz they know i’mma win
get the f-ck up out my place, you stupid little b-tch
you can get up on your knees, and suck up on my d-ck
you a lil b-tch, with a lil–ss d-ck
suckin’ up, on her cl-t, rubbin’ up, on her t-ts
finish up, on her chin, and then run, like a shin
b-tch, i stick it in, stickin’ in my stick
suckin’ on my d-ck, and she thick like robin
[chorus: td ceasar]
way back when, before the fame, and the clout
man, i’m tired of these p-ss-es actin’ like they all that
got the draco on my back, and the glock in the sack
and these p-ss-es, they don’t know, i ain’t never fall back
i ain’t never missin’ hoes that i put in the past
pulled up to the store, i said, ‘put it into the bag’
run this sh-t back, no i can’t never lack
what? these hoes, really don’t, wanna go hit the sack
way back when, before the fame, and the clout
man, i’m tired of these p-ss-es actin’ like they all that
got the draco on my back, and the glock in the sack
and these p-ss-es, they don’t know, i ain’t never fall back
i ain’t never missin’ hoes that i put in the past
pulled up to the store, i said, ‘put it into the bag’
run this sh-t back, no i can’t never lack
what? these hoes, really don’t, wanna go hit the sack
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