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gv honcho - intel lyrics

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-gtrak-

[intro]

floooow
best doooope

it’s a loc

[hook]

you talking to 12, you giving them intel
bet when you bring up my name it ring bells
oh that was your bit?
we was in thea
it’s a party on the south, then we in thea
she open her mouth and i nutted all in thea
then she run to her sister and start giving intel
bust open the seal and i pour a 4 in thea

[x2]
sippin’ on lean and i’m all on my bro
sippin’ on lean, spilled a 4 on the flooo
put it on gang, plug gon pull up with mooo
smokin’ on cookie, i smoke the best dope
honey backwood and its stuffed with that dope
these b-tches be feinin’, they f-ck off he c0ke
chain on my neck fittin’ tight, its a rope
all of these racks out the bank, they ain’t old
look at my pockets, they like “its a loc”

[verse 1]

we could’ve been friends and you blew it (friends and you blew it)
wraith in the a and its roofless
pull up with uzis and semis, get ruthless
you mad she gone suck on my d-ck like she toothless
i spilled a pint on the carpet, it’s ruined
ashes fall down on my jeans now they ruined
lenox gon close, we still walking right through it
i thout ’bout the bigger picture and i drew it
money be different color like its louis
i touched a band finna go shoot a movie
i’m on the block in this muhf-ckin gucci
cameras come out you know amir gone shoot it
he talkin down told that n-gga to cool it
p-ss jarvey the glock on my life he gone shoot it
takeover, bet the world ima rule
these b-tches is boring, they nowhere amusing
if she ask for another xaaan, ima lose
they geekin and feinin, these b-tches abuse it
jump off the stage, yea the whole f-ckin’ crew lit
perform in the crowd with the muhf-ckin stick
cut off the lights, light it up like a bic
put a hoe on the molly all white look like grits
we threw a party at the muhf-ckin ritz
been actin’ a fool since a muhf-ckin jit

[hook]

you talking to 12, you giving them intel
bet when you bring up my name it ring bells
oh that was your bit?
we was in thea
it’s a party on the south, then we in thea
she open her mouth and i nutted all in thea
then she run to her sister and start giving intel
bust open the seal and i pour a 4 in thea

[x2]
sippin’ on lean and i’m all on my bro
sippin’ on lean, spilled a 4 on the flooo
put it on gang, plug gon pull up with mooo
smokin’ on cookie, i smoke the best dope
honey backwood and its stuffed with that dope
these b-tches be feinin’, they f-ck off he c0ke
chain on my neck fittin’ tight, its a rope
all of these racks out the bank, they ain’t old
look at my pockets, they like “its a loc”

[verse 2 gv kay]

scammin’ and schemin’ she help for the intel
she had him fooled, he thought he was in thea
i can get bags in [?]
diggy had yo main b-tch at the hotel
that ain’t no gas you smokin got no smell
lil n-gga mad, lil n-gga oh well
he tried to rob me i bet it ain’t go well
i’m smoking weed until my lungs swell
i’m pourin’ lean, this ain’t no c-cktail
i hang with demons [?]
i’m mixing drugs that got me nauseous
how you a boss if you can’t take losses
i’m in the [?], i’m finna go shoppin
keep me a ruler, i keep me a rocket
puny -ss vest, it’s not gonna stop it
we havin sticks like we playin hockey
[?]
my diamonds hittin’ like they in a moshpit
it ain’t no intel cause it ain’t no hostage
get on the stage and we finna rock it
diamonds vvs
smoking weed no stress
you not a threat don’t flex
[?]

[outro hook – gv kay & gv honcho]

you talking to 12, you giving them intel
bet when you bring up my name it ring bells
oh that was your bit?
we was in thea
it’s a party on the south, then we in thea
she open her mouth and i nutted all in thea
then she run to her sister and start giving intel
bust open the seal and i pour a 4 in thea

[x2]
sippin’ on lean and i’m all on my bro
sippin’ on lean, spilled a 4 on the flooo
put it on gang, plug gon pull up with mooo
smokin’ on cookie, i smoke the best dope
honey backwood and its stuffed with that dope
these b-tches be feinin’, they f-ck off he c0ke
chain on my neck fittin’ tight, its a rope
all of these racks out the bank, they ain’t old
look at my pockets, they like “its a loc”



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