izaya tiji - g lyrics
[pre+chorus]
man what y’all wanna do? let’s die then, let’s get it
[chorus]
i fell in the pool on friday
she make me feel like it’s friday
i rather do this sh+t my way
i am that dude, i’m the don, ayy
how you shoot him and miss all yo’ shots?
put him in g league like bron, ayy
i’m cool wit’ taking a loss
you k!ll, you take him abroad
just know that ho put her face on my c+ck
all of these people so fake, it’s a mirage
bro like a bot, he face him then ride
i’m finna paint her sh+t with that gloss
ooh, jump in the sauce
if she a ocean, i’m an albatross
you n+ggas start rappin’, you can’t pay the cost
you wanted a feat, had to fake you a song
i told her to leavе, her face was so long
i don’t evеn wanna be here, take me to guam
give a f+ck around bring my n+ggas on vacation
they ain’t even gonna wanna go back to the slums
cool a forty mag on ‘em, yeah n+gga this drum
i’ll make me a diamond just give me a stone
just give me one minute with you on the phone
whatever we had decayed in his bones
[verse]
(oh) these feelings i had we came in strong
y’all been in my head, i been cryin’ for so long
y’all been in my head, i ain’t cryin’ for my n+ggas
they growin’ up fast, i’m proud of my siblings
yeah, she was in trouble, scared me a bit’a
if her new n+gga abuse, i’ma k!ll ‘em
like, what y’all wanna do? let’s get it
that sh+t you on, that’s little (yeah)
baby, you cool wit’ being a bribe b+tch?
you could be in a garden
i done fell in a pool, i’m fried, yeah
she make me feel like i’m on friday
i just wanna do this sh+t my way
baby we can be in a movie
nut on her face, on her b00bie
bro tagged a toe we was two deep
i ain’t even have me like two g’s
and i ain’t talkin bout grams
where the hurricane at? i ain’t talkin’ bout lamb’s
let’s go to the mall, i ain’t talkin’ about champs
she suck on my b+lls, [?] friends
let’s run it back, lets do it again
what ya’ll wanna’ do, let’s get it (let’s get it)
[chorus]
i fell in the pool on friday
she make me feel like it’s friday
i rather do this sh+t my way
i am that dude, i’m the don, ayy
how you shoot him and miss all yo’ shots?
put him in g league like bron, ayy
i’m cool wit’ taking a loss
you k!ll, you take him abroad
just know that ho put her face on my c+ck
all of these people so fake, it’s a mirage
bro like a bot, he face him then ride
i’m finna paint her sh+t with that gloss
ooh, jump in the sauce
if she a ocean, i’m an albatross
(you n+ggas start rappin’, you can’t pay the cost)
(you wanted a feat, had to fake you a song)
(i told her to leave, her face was so long)
(i don’t even wanna be here, take me to guam)
(give a f+ck around bring my n+ggas on vacation)
(they ain’t even gonna wanna go back to the slums)
(cool a forty mag on ‘em, yeah n+gga this drum)
(i’ll make me a diamond just give me a stone)
(just give me one minute with you on the phone)
(whatever we had decayed in his bones)
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