rizo rich – gby (god bless you) lyrics
from the night to the morning
i work and you can never stop my motion
i pull up all black and the gold just glowing
them b-tches legs they just flying open
they dying just to taste the potion
weed and adderall it got me floating
like the pendant on my necklace homie
boy do not mistake me and please don’t act like you know me
going 65 on a 40
listening to gucci manes stories
riding around with my shorty
shes turning heads but shes down to ride for me
got the loud in the back but not worried about police
i’m just thinking about these dollars imma make
gonna stack it up then hide it in a safe
if you f-ck with me i know you can relate
man i’ll die for this sh-t
hitting the l!ck then we ride in the whip
blowing one just to feel better about what we did
f-ck it, all i know is win
you take an l you gotta learn
you take an l you gotta live
can’t sit and cry, f-ck that sh-t, wipe those tears
sh-t is real, can’t have no fear
and she’s down to ride till i die
i’m the truth why would i lie
i sold my soul for this sh-t
god bless you
i sold my soul for this sh-t
god bless you
walking around and i’m flexin x3
i sold my soul for this sh-t
god bless you
had leave the town but i’ll be back
in a rental with my seat back
caught a case but my lawyer he beat that
i’m flexing i need to repeat that
where the b-tches, where the trees at
saying i’m wack i don’t think that i can be that
on a high horse where i rest my feet at
if we made a million dollars haters still won’t believe us
still got homies swiping sh-t like a visa
i ride by my faith, i don’t need a palm reader
remember when i used to get beat up
around the same time i said f-ck school, don’t need that
realized i can do anything if i set my mind to it
got me anxious and i’m putting out vibrations everyday just to get to it
no miracles it’s energy moving
i know what i’m doing
they wanna critique but they don’t know my life all they know is the music
got riders that ride for me
they put it all on the line for me
god they so savage so ruthless
can’t go to jail, come back, and lose it like boosie
i’m thinking like chapo and rapping like gucci
i just wanna drive a rarri no hooptie
i’m papi they love me cause i make this music
she say i’m the best and she saying some true sh-t
i bet she get wet without me even needing to touch her p-ssy
i really don’t wanna go back to working at the mall
i really just rather make millions and say f-ck em all
taking some trips to the stars
we are some stars
your girl wanna kick it like soccer b-lls
when she with me she ignoring your call
and she’s down to ride till i die
i’m the truth why would i lie
i sold my soul for this sh-t
god bless you
i sold my soul for this sh-t
god bless you
walking around and i’m flexin x3
i sold my soul for this sh-t
god bless you
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