Garson Ave Finest

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Nigga Yeah Yeah Yeah [Verse] This ain't no gas station weed nigga this top shelf Niggas be waterboys run around like they need help You ain't my fucking twin, we don't look alike Me and Big M, in this bitch stuck all night We don't fuck with broke boys, them niggas tryna get us indicted Show me five thousand and I'll shut the fuck up You door dashing in a SRT, how the hell that work You doin' Lyft, in a Hellcat, how the hell that work Nigga, your mama should be ashamed of you I'll never rep no gang with you Hang with you Let alone sell cocaine with you Fuck up on my phone boy Call me ten times You ain't talking about no money Fuck ten thousand Nigga get you shot for fifteen hunnid Standing on businеss, what? How your mama doing? How your kids doing? Forty hitting, centre of your chest How your rims doing? Coast to coast Nigga gon' drag his nuts Walk how hе want And thats for sauce Nigga, that ain't even how the fuck you talk I be feeling like Shawty Lo 'Fore he died in that R8 I pulled up on my mama With my daughter in the I8 Fuck you looking at, broke boy Get your eyes straight Doors in the air, my car pointing to the heaven gates We ducking charges every damn day Can we get a break? You seen my damn neck Cuban looking like I ice skate Bitch I need a lift I ain't tryna go out you know I don't like the day I had a long day Girl I was high I don't know the time of day (Damn son where'd you find this?) Can't let the crackheads crucify me My whole crew grimy Wifey told me fuck them niggas My brother told me rob them niggas My brother said if they ain't bringing no money why you talking to niggas "A nigga ain't even got his pole,why you walking with that nigga?" Blood on his hands, mud on his mind, he thinking about a dollar Get up out his sleep look in the mirror feel like the Top Shotta Nigga, we been doing this since Save-A-Lot at Goodman Plaza Nigga, I'm from Garson Ave for real rest in peace Drama