GTF

Lyrics
[Intro] Big Zone 3, whatever you wanna call it Jonesboro Road, Conley baby, nigga Long live K, long live big Dave, nigga, what's happenin'? (Jkari) Forever spur living, nigga Yeah, yeah (You got it, Decay) Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Get the fuck up out my business, I came for the riches (Pussy ho) I had to think about it, I'm hood baby, they ain't fucking with me (They know it, nigga) I'm riding black truck with the tint, yeah, with lil' mama with me (Tinted out) Play that Draco, sound like thunder, know it's coming with me (Hoo) Yeah, T'd up Heard that boy got whacked, I had to shush it, know my feet up (Shh) I'm from South Atlanta, George Bush it, blow this shit up (No bap) Keep fucking 'cause her father gone, this AP with new color stones (It got rhinestones) Factory set with a honeycomb Chop the dreads and temp lil' holmes (Turn up) [Verse 1] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm turnt up (Turn up) 2017, college show, that boy got burnt up (Grraow) Maybach story, scooped this ho, she suck me with the curtains up Concrete business in the city, know I got my muscle up (Muscles up) Two fifty, it was Italian Two fifty, I was on pneumatics (Facts) Seventeen blowing a bag in Lenox (Facts) Yeah, these young nigga popping out with it (On God) Yeah, these young nigga getting the attention (On God) Make a grown ho come off with it Trust none, been one, some fishy (No kizzy) No Micky, but he my mini (No bap) Fuck out of here, yeah, dickhead (Pussy) Sex money, yeah, I been that (Been that) Biggest team, banging big red Tell big Jay get the blick in I was hot way before a mention (Hah) Been putting it on without assistance (Hah) Been making these niggas sick since (Hah) [Chorus] Get the fuck up out my business, I came for the riches (Hoodbaby) I had to think about it, I'm hood baby, they ain't fucking with me (They ain't fuckin' with me, man) I'm riding black truck with the tint, yeah, with lil' mama with me Play that Draco, sound like thunder, know it's coming with me Yeah, T'd up Heard that boy got whacked, I had to shush it, know my feet up (Shush that boy) I'm from South Atlanta, George Bush it, blow this shit up (No bap, blow 'em up) Keep fucking 'cause her father gone, this AP with new color stones (Hahaha) Factory set with a honeycomb Chop the dreads and temp lil' holmes (Woo) [Verse 2] Yeah, slatt, I can tame that pussycat You niggas can't face the facts (Pussy) Bitch, y'all out here praising rats (On God) Rock a show and make the racks Put it up and save the back (Save the back-end, lil' nigga, put it up) I was laying where them caters at I'm really him, just say that (Stack it) Say it Yeah, you fucked off with that money, nigga, break a leg (Pussy) Think he trying you like a pussy? Then go throw some lead (Brrr) We don't dick ride, we don't switch sides, this ain't Simon Says (Hahaha) Wet your top and take your clock, that's what lil' slimy said Rose petal (Mhm), cold devil (Mhm) Big bags (Mhm), wholesaler (Mhm) Pushing P (Mhm), whole checker (Mhm) These niggas be ho as ever (Then what?) These niggas wouldn't hurt a feather and I'm knowing that (Woah) Cuffing on that action, boy, you stupid, Future flowin' that [Chorus] Get the fuck up out my business, I came for the riches (Pussy ho) I had to think about it, I'm hood baby, they ain't fucking with me (They knowin' that) I'm riding black truck with the tint, yeah, with lil' mama with me (Tinted out) Play that Draco, sound like thunder, know it's coming with me Yeah, T'd up Heard that boy got whacked, I had to shush it, know my feet up I'm from South Atlanta, George Bush it, blow this shit up (No bap) Keep fucking 'cause her father gone, this AP with new color stones (It got rhinestones) Factory set with a honeycomb Chop the dreads and temp lil' holmes
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Credits
- Writers
- DecayOnTheBeat
- Nile Waves
- Lil Gotit
- J Kari