john anthony - gg lyrics
gg lyrics
aye
yeah
she gets love, she gets time
she has lows and she has highs
she got jewels, she gets rides
she gets everything in life
i got friends, i got foes
i got too many who step on my toes
she want it all, the money, the clothes
i’m give her half but she wanted both
she never swim but she want a boat
gotta pretend to give her the most
pressure to win is giving me hope
you tell me to quit but know that i won’t
tappin’ the phone, the signal is dry
you say you alone but i don’t reply
we never close so don’t even try
the temperature froze when you comin’ by so don’t even try
f+ck the team, you ’bout’a get beat, we’ll never compete, this sh+t doesn’t fly
i got my needs, we due for the green, the money ain’t free, so gimmie the dime
comin’ at me, you suffer defeat, so give it a week, you ’bout’a see why
quick as a breeze, you know what it means, that double g’s, man it’s nice that you tried
f+ck the team, you ’bout’a get beat, we’ll never compete, this sh+t doesn’t fly
i got my needs, we due for the green, the money ain’t free, so gimmie the dime
comin’ at me, you suffer defeat, so give it a week, you ’bout’a see why
quick as a breeze, you know what it means, that double g’s, man it’s nice that you tried
ain’t twenty+four but it’s the fourth quarter and i feel like mamba
y’all keep the b+tches, i just want the commas
voice of my youth, a young dali lama
i’m ’bout the peace, but i roll with n+ggas
that’ll put out your flame if you want the smoke
i do my dance when i get my bands
shawty suck the d+ck, she ain’t using hands
get the cam, i’m stanley kubrick with the sh+ts
might make a movie with your b+tch
the people snoozin’, yeah they think i’m losin’
i just check my account, look like business boomin’
so keep assumin’, i’ma keep on groovin’ in my track pants
she eat the squad like mrs. pac+man
slice through the p+ssy, hugh jackman
you talkin’ crazy, have my shooters pull up wearin’ all black like he batman
look dawg, man my team crazy, white b+tches ridin’ with us like mrs. daisy
not max b but broz wavy
when i make a milly, cop a new mercedes and some land
top down with a tan b+tch, she ain’t my wifey, let my man’s hit
the money comin’ so i ain’t playin’ with it
the sack on me like i’m stayin’ with it
shoot in her eye like when dame did it
now she watchin’ kids like she babysittin’
truth be told, i can never fold, even when it’s cold, a n+gga stay hot
i’m goin’ hard ’til i hit the top
a real n+gga always on his job
f+ck the team, you ’bout’a get beat, we’ll never compete, this sh+t doesn’t fly
i got my needs, we due for the green, the money ain’t free, so gimmie the dime
comin’ at me, you suffer defeat, so give it a week, you ’bout’a see why
quick as a breeze, you know what it means, that double g’s, man it’s nice that you tried
f+ck the team, you ’bout’a get beat, we’ll never compete, this sh+t doesn’t fly
i got my needs, we due for the green, the money ain’t free, so gimmie the dime
comin’ at me, you suffer defeat, so give it a week, you ’bout’a see why
quick as a breeze, you know what it means, that double g’s, man it’s nice that you tried
aye, aye
i say what i say and i hope that you hear me
double my vision, i’m seein’ it clearly
closin’ you out like we in a series
spray some armani when women come near me
i need to be nicer to people who fear me
i am the only speakin’ the facts, so don’t even ask if this is a theory
she wanna stay for the long term, one wrong turn and she outta sight
i be skippin’ taking off work, gotta talk first, it’s a long night
this the realist sh+t i’m on right?
shine brighter than a park light
two birds gettin’ one stone, take ’em both home ’cause they alright
f+ck the team, you ’bout’a get beat, we’ll never compete, this sh+t doesn’t fly
i got my needs, we due for the green, the money ain’t free, so gimmie the dime
comin’ at me, you suffer defeat, so give it a week, you ’bout’a see why
quick as a breeze, you know what it means, that double g’s, man it’s nice that you tried
f+ck the team, you ’bout’a get beat, we’ll never compete, this sh+t doesn’t fly
i got my needs, we due for the green, the money ain’t free, so gimmie the dime
comin’ at me, you suffer defeat, so give it a week, you ’bout’a see why
quick as a breeze, you know what it means, that double g’s, man it’s nice that you tried
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