GG

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Izaya Tiji - Rap

GG

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[Intro] This shit goin' crazy [Chorus] I know that you don't want me no more What happened? Mhm, restless Fuck these lil' attachments I don't like it here, wanna go home Just, yeah, this is just a test, yeah, I'm tryin' my best, yeah God damn, I fucked up this time, uh-oh Stretch this, bitch said, "Bae, come stretch this" My money ain't no flex, I'm deep in, yeah, I had sex with it With my money I'm havin' sex with it Hella niggas on my [?] she give me [?] Nigga just made a hunnid racks today Yeah, makin' her dance like, "Ayy" SpongeBob, she rip my pants, ooh, ayy My love, you want a band bouquеt? No baseball, put a champ on frame That's a ten but you know that's insanе That ain't yours gang, this ho you can't claim Why you tryna be a bum? Why is you tryna be a slave? Her nigga give her everything, I'm no TSA Yeah, this shit feel so heavenly, I can't feel my face [Bridge] I can feel the fake I don't know who you hangin' around, I can feel the lame She tryna understand me, tryna peel my brain Open my heart, yeah, open to her face Don't need to leave, want you to stay [Verse 1] Brought a 'K and a fifty round And she brought her ass Fuck you say you finna do? Oh, I'm finna crash She gon' hold that shit down, how you hold a trap These bitches try to call you fake, then take off they lashes This ho fucked yo' best friend, but that shit was past tense Moncler smell like ganja Nigga, I'm a wrestler Once you feel that rain down, you know that's yo' ass bruh You can't get no backup [Bridge] I feel the rain, yeah All of these cups, filled with paint, yeah How you gon' get there? [Go for?] your dream How you learned from yourself and you don't feel ashamed? Yeah [Chorus] I know—I know that you don't want me no more What happened? Mhm, restless Fuck these lil' attachments I don't like it here, wanna go home Just, yeah, this is just a test, yeah, I'm tryin' my best, yeah God damn, I fucked up this time, uh-oh Stretch this, bitch said, "Bae, come stretch this" My money ain't no flex, I'm deep in, yeah, I had sex with it With my money I'm havin' sex with it Hella niggas on my [?] she give me [?] Nigga just made a hunnid racks today Yeah, makin' her dance like, "Ayy" SpongeBob, she rip my pants, ooh, ayy My love, you want a band bouquet? No baseball, put a champ on frame That's a ten but you know that's insane That ain't yours gang, this ho you can't claim Why you tryna be a bum? Why is you tryna be a slave? Her nigga give her everything, I'm no TSA Yeah, this shit feel so heavenly, I can't feel my face [Verse 2] And yo' foreign ho's obsessed with me 'cause she got different taste Nigga turned a killer, bruh, nigga say no way I could never save a bitch, nigga got no cape Okay but we can go and take a trip, I can take yo' ass away-ay-ay-ay I can take yo' ass right out (Plrr) In the [?] you get three shells Why I put this bitch right in yo' mouth, nigga, inhale Swear I was driving around thinking that these treesh real I'm really finna lose my mind, how the fuck this treesh chill? Young nigga done been through a lot, it gave me a beast build You tried to realize, open up them eyes, you can't see still You can hide, yeah, behind that car but if you peak, killed Legs locked steady shaking when I'm in the deep still I can feel the rain, feel the rain, ha I can feel the rain, yeah I can feel the rain, yeah Feel the rain, yeah

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Credits

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  • Izaya Tiji