gv honcho - half lyrics
[hook – gv honcho]
like brandon said “you gotta have faith”
i’m with bro going half on eight
just got a check, and spent half on bape
yea i’m always dodging the jakes
oooo i separate myself from the fakes
oooo i gotta get me some cake
aye, i gotta get me the wriaith
i just might put a red beam on his face
finna ride to the mall and i pull up with kay
i hit a lick like it’s back in the days
after bro died, it was never the same
percocet pill finna numb up the pain
some of these n-gg-s started acting too strange
hit from the back and i watch her hair sw-ng
[verse 1 – gv honcho]
sippin dat lean, this is not champagne
good vibes only f-cking campaign
pull up with sigs and we go on a rampage
i do not owe these n-gg-s not a d-mn thang
phone keep vibrating, it might be yo f-ckin bae
new gv chain and it glist like a f-ckin lake
money be sticking to me like some duct tape
she got a tat on her -ss it’s a cupcake
aye, double my cup and it’s filled with paint
i’m finna get me a house with a fish tank
put lean on my ice now my muhf-ckin wrist pink
smokin this blunt and its filled with that good dank
i told my dealer to cut off the brain
i’m finna pull up in half a wraith
on the highway, i can’t press the brakes
i’ll do a n-gg- like some laundry
yo bit gon’ pull up in some lingerie
hit from the back and i’m slaughtering
i made a wave and they following
she tryna f-ck n-gg- call her in
suckin my d-ck and she swallowing
bro nem said she got a twinnnn
i’m finna gone head and hit
you might as well call me hit-boy
yea yea
globoy
[hook – gv honcho]
like brandon said “you gotta have faith”
i’m with bro going half on eight
just got a check, and spent half on bape
yea i’m always dodging the jakes
oooo i separate myself from the fakes
oooo i gotta get me some cake
aye, i gotta get me the wriaith
i just might put a red beam on his face
finna ride to the mall and i pull up with kay
i hit a lick like it’s back in the days
after bro died, it was never the same
percocet pill finna numb up the pain
some of these n-gg-s started acting too strange
hit from the back and i watch her hair sw-ng
[verse 2 – baby sosa]
[?]
i know some n-gg-s that copy, they hatin’
handy mandy, ima keep me a tool
project baby pocket filled with them blues
im on my knees
i run to the cake
you mad, you see that i’m havin
most of these n-gg-s be plastic
21, make the pack do magic
stars in the wraith and i can’t keep balance
told my plug, that i’m sorry for the wait
i been lowkey, tryna poison all these snakes
i spit like [?], special ed
the bag shipped in a ambulance
and i got sum shootas on [?] van
my flow colder than a ceiling fan
i know i’m up, and i’m sorry i can’t wait
i told my momma to stay down cause i’m straight
you know i’m hungry, fish and grits thats on my plate
bock gang, and i won’t change, closed case (mmmmmmmmm mmm)
[hook – gv honcho]
like brandon said “you gotta have faith”
i’m with bro going half on eight
just got a check, and spent half on bape
yea i’m always dodging the jakes
oooo i separate myself from the fakes
oooo i gotta get me some cake
aye, i gotta get me the wriaith
i just might put a red beam on his face
finna ride to the mall and i pull up with kay
i hit a lick like it’s back in the days
after bro died, it was never the same
percocet pill finna numb up the pain
some of these n-gg-s started acting too strange
hit from the back and i watch her hair sw-ng
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