gtd kari - ed, edd, n eddy lyrics
[gtd kari]
look, don’t tell me that i’m trippin’ i’m just talkin’ real
my brother died i went to slide while u poppin’ pills
i drop a song once a month but i’m poppin’ still
i’m with the plug a hundred dubs trynna cop a deal
[ressey4]
freak b+tch in my backseat stuffed with a hundred pills
high five yo dumbass it was a easy drill
i talk stupid to anybody cause who a b+tch for real?
shoot a n+gga til’ he sleep don’t lose your lips for real
[lil yase]
aye, got it out the mud
u ain’t wit’ the gang u wasn’t at the club
f+ck wit tlc but i’m not a scrub
n+gga all this dirty money i think i need a tub
[gtd kari]
i can show you how to play the game i’m the quarterback
gave young dog a whole zip he brought a quarter back
i just wanna see my n+ggas win it’s really more than rap
i just knocked a b+tch from brisbane she got a border pass
[ressey4]
ayе, laugh at b+tch like yase dumbass
told the b+tch bеfore she f+ck she needa border pass
5 bags with hunduns off a snotty nose
really take a n+gga soul stop drop & roll
[lil yase]
aye, i love that hunnid’ blast
if i ain’t hit nothin’ then i’m bumin back
i be running plays like a running back
i just took a n+gga load that’s a hunnid pack
[gtd kari]
all it take is one play & now i’m on the road
i ain’t coming to the show if i can’t bring a pole
broke b+tch can’t f+ck with me i get a lot of doe
get on onlyfans with yo friends you ain’t gotta hoe
[ressey4]
aye, two sticks break em’ off like they siamese
gelonade got me clocked talking chinese
in the county with my thugs where you can find me
running plays require practice you end up waist deep
[lil yase]
aye, in the field when it’s kickoff
drop a bag on yo head when i’m p+ssed off
had to take my money back, heard they miss dog
when you suckin’ on this d+ck please no lipgloss
[gtd kari]
big chop we on some sb & pook sh+t
n+ggas always talkin’ to the b+tch but never do sh+t
i feel like foe nick im on the road & i got two sticks
shoutout bay wit the k my n+ggas ruthless
[ressey4]
me & bro matching plays f+ck woods b+tch
[?] the grain like a wood tip
show stopper, because just know i got sticks
i’ll pop ya’ i love to give off hot sh+t
[lil yase]
ah, these some new kicks
you woulda thought i f+ck with nip all these blues strips
trynna make em’ somersault he hit two flips
i just left neiman marcus that’s some new drip
[gtd kari]
out on mount whitney with the whitney dealing wit’ the hills
back to the field just lay low cause it can get real
brody sip syrup & clock clocks he ain’t into pills
i been going crazy independent i ain’t signed a deal
[ressey4]
look aye, bro been going crazy he ain’t signed a deal
n+ggas know i’m turnt up you’ll die for real
aye, watch it rise like some cake get it vaccumm sealed
n+gga really busting down trap he ain’t sending pills
[lil yase]
aye, we ain’t sending pills
you can pull up to the trap we ain’t giving deals
i ain’t signing nothing unless it’s worth a mill
i’ll beat a n+gga ass think i’m emmett till
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