GTFOH

Lyrics

[Intro] Mayday, mayday, mayday! N9815L, I'm in trouble! Mayday, mayday, mayday! B, B, B, B, B I love this shit, Nino N9815L, Fort Dodge, go ahead B, B, B, B, B, B, B, B, B, B I have no idea where I'm going, I'm going to crash! Mayday, mayday, mayday! [Chorus] Yeah, let's GTF (Come on) Let's get the fuck outta here Yeah, now you the best Huh, Benji I'm proud of you Yeah, let's GTF Want the headshot, fuck the body, they wearin' vests Vivi all over my body, I'm super fresh These niggas they just be talkin', I'm sayin' less Yeah, we goin' and stand over top cause we like to step Too many keys, I don't know, I might take the 'Vette Miami Heat, I don't know, I might place a bet Forty-four-hundred, yeah, it ain't no stoppin' that I up the five on the four, I be droppin' that I'm tryna fuck up Rodeo, I'm coppin' that [Verse 1] Yeah, sleep with the five, yeah, I sleep where the choppers at What the fuck do you got on? We not rockin' that Don't fuck with no ice, we not droppin' that She see the dick and she start toppin' that Shoot up the party, I don't know who I'm poppin' at Been had a bomb, I don't post where my locker at I'm wit' Nino and Zelly, fucked your bitch, had to tell 'em [Chorus] Let's GTF (Yeah) Let's get the fuck outta here (Gone) Yeah, now you the best (The best) Huh, Benji I'm proud of you (Let's go) Yeah, let's GTF Want the headshot, fuck the body, they wearin' vests Vivi all over my body, I'm super fresh These niggas they just be talkin', I'm sayin' less Yeah, we goin' and stand over top cause we like to step Too many keys, I don't know, I might take the 'Vette Miami Heat, I don't know, I might place a bet Forty-four-hundred, yeah, it ain't no stoppin' that I up the five on the four, I be droppin' that I'm tryna fuck up Rodeo, I'm coppin' that [Verse 2] Put a four of lean up in my belly, got my mental straight Nut up in that bitch, but I pop thirty so she can't be late Scored a basket, made them close the casket way we took his face Free the Brim Reaper, my whole gang thuggin' tryna catch a case Bust out your speakers, caught him on Sunset and bust his ass Now he L.A. leakin' Man, these choppers with two thirty mags, they say I be tweakin' When old man zipped his body bag he tried some self-defence When old man zipped his body bag he gave me a reason [Chorus] Yeah, let's GTF Let's get the fuck outta here Yeah, now you the best Huh, Benji I'm proud of you Yeah, let's GTF Want the headshot, fuck the body, they wearin' vests Vivi all over my body, I'm super fresh These niggas they just be talkin', I'm sayin' less Yeah, we goin' and stand over top cause we like to step Too many keys, I don't know, I might take the 'Vette Miami Heat, I don't know, I might place a bet Forty-four-hundred yeah it ain't no stoppin' that I up the five on the four I be droppin' that I'm tryna fuck up Rodeo, I'm coppin' that