GDR

Lyrics

[Intro] Brigades Come on, Sapphire Beats Mika gave me this one How many man do toes? He tried run off and still got soaked Back my nank and get shit popping, no verbal, I ain't got time for no- [Verse 1: ST] Man know I'm on violence, I ain't lying Cheff man down for the verbal, I slap shots if this beef gets quiet Insert blades, leave holes, man leak, I'm still tryna put a face on a tee Revenge my G, man shot it in the crowd like I missed a penalty Blow this whistle, I ain't a referee, you better run, you better have energy Crash anything that's Mulli, straight leathers, you can keep them woolys Real bad boys, you know we don't vandal, niggas out here snitching like Randall Light man up just like candles, leave man stretched, the pussy's dismantled Holly Street, shout out the Niners, he tried run off and still got soaked We're still tryna leave man departed, I cheff man with my flick knife on volts Back my nank and get shit popping, no verbal, I ain't got time for no waffling Paigons pissed if I spot 'em, me and V gliding like Batman and Robin Like MB, I get blocks popping, reload, I ain't got time for no shopping I carry my block on my back, the mandem's locked but man's still t'ugging Hit the sauna, so if I buss it, back to the strip cah the fiends be clucking Just lined up a whole load of grub, then I hit the streets cah the phone been buzzing [Chorus: V9] Gang do road, let that blow How many man do toes? He tried run off and still got soaked Main road, back road, you can lose your soul Don't chance it, V9, I'm mad and I'll bark it Crasses, teeth in this wap got me naming it sharkin' Gang do road, let that blow How many man do toes? He tried run off and still got soaked Main road, back road, you can lose your soul Don't chance it, V9, I'm mad and I'll bark it Crasses, teeth in this wap got me naming it sharkin' [Verse 2: V9] I ain't no gem like ruby, I'll shoot the clip like a movie You best move it, if I catch up to you, you're stupid Spin the whip, who you screwing? This teeth in the wap will chew him Leave him ruined, watch him sing like dolphins Don't approach him, these kids will leave man roasted Skidding up like he's toasted, we ain't into the boasting Do a drill, bake off then lotion, hop out the ding-dong truck, someone's gotta get bun It's long, don't trip or you're done, samurai's in and out of mans lung I want man packed like lunch, watch it shatter when I swing this one All the metal's thug like Nintendo, pepper the beef, pimientos Leave the whole scene mellow, slap shots like my name's Carmelo Headshot, watch him shake like Jell-O, man it's mental Headshot, watch him shake like Jell-O, headshot watch him shake like Jell-O, man it's mental Headshot watch him shake like Jell-O [Chorus: V9] Gang do road, let that blow How many man do toes? He tried run off and still got soaked Main road, back road, you can lose your soul Don't chance it, V9, I'm mad and I'll bark it Crasses, teeth in this wap got me naming it sharkin' Gang do road, let that blow How many man do toes? He tried run off and still got soaked Main road, back road, you can lose your soul Don't chance it, V9, I'm mad and I'll bark it Crasses, teeth in this wap got me naming it sharkin'