GSP4M

Lyrics

[Intro: ShredGang Mone] It's the biggest Shred (Shred, Shred, Shred) RIP DaDa (Shred, Shred, Shred) Shred (Shred, Shred, Shred) (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) And I stand on it (And I, and I, and I) (Shred, Shred, Shred) For me, we can make it open (Shred) Look (Shred, Damn, JakeSand, Shred) [Chorus: ShredGang Mone] You got some paper for me? (Yeah) Or we can make it happen (Can make it happen) Go get rich off the hoes if I don't make it rappin' (If I don't make it rappin') For that gold Rollie (Yeah), we pull up pistol flashin' Whitе buffs and chain snatchin', my niggas really active [Verse 1: ShredGang Mone] We pull up and lеt shots fly, it's only for a bag Hit the doors and he hear fah-fah, we gone with his cash Niggas playin' with the biggest Shred, got toes for his tags I mean tags for his toes, I put his ass on the floor Touch down in your city, get my bag, then I'm gone Before I had a hit record, got my bag from the four I'm a slick talkin' nigga tryna mack me a ho (I promise) Only like them snow bunnies, feel like Jack or a blow Funnel cake in my 'Wood (Yeah) pockets hundreds and fifties (Yeah) You won't see me in your function, I can't come with this glizzy (Never) See me runnin' through your hood like I'm huntin' a nigga (Like I'm huntin' a nigga) This a Glock 18, them bitches come with the switches [Chorus: ShredGang Mone & GlockBoyz TeeJaee] You got some paper for me? (Yeah) Well, we can make it happen Go get rich off the hoes if I don't make it rappin' (Yeah, if I don't make it rappin') For that gold Rollie (Yeah), we pull up pistol flashin' White buffs and chain snatchin', my niggas really active You got some paper for me? (Yeah) Well, we can make it happen (Well, we can make it happen) Go get rich off the hoes if I don't make it rappin' (If I don't make it rappin') For that gold Rollie (Yeah), we pull up pistol flashin' (Come on, GlockBoyz, nigga) White buffs and chain snatchin', my niggas really active (Baow, baow, baow) [Verse 2: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] My niggas still thuggin', still pistol clutchin' You can't beef with us and think you finna be outside clubbin' 'Nother highlight tape for the gang, them boys knockin' down in public Ride chop, the police come and take 'em on a ride, that shit ain't nothin' (That shit ain't nothin') Nigga, you know my name, I'm The GlockBoy You piss me off, I snap my fingers twice, you hear that Glock noise (Baow) We left our iPhones at the crib and brought our Androids (Brought our Androids) His ass was beefin' with the gang and lost his head for it (He lost his head for it) My niggas different, we some killers, we some shiesty niggas (Ayy, move shiesty) I'll smoke you and fuck your bitch before she knew I did it She gave me ten, I ain't even touch her, that's what you call pimpin' (That's what you call pimpin') I've be OT with ten-plus bitches, you with all niggas (Why you with all niggas?) Don't play with us because my niggas, they so serious Don't come around them, we make pussy niggas bleed like a period My— ghetto bitch'll set you up, she screamin', "Period" That chopper, it be rockin' like your head when you was hearin' it I'm fucked up, I ain't givin' out no passes, I want 'em all dead (I want 'em all dead) I don't want the beef to die down, let's turn it up again (Let's turn it up the most) I just pulled up, bro nem was slidin', we finna slide again You know I'm tryna shoot me a fuck nigga, brought my F&N