CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : GiR

I get the bag, I get the sack, I get them racks, ooo (x4)

Word Play the Don the truth, hanging with Chris no Ruth
Ballistic all up in the booth, tryna get all of the loot
You know I'm harder than you, You know II be speaking the truth
Ace of the Spade no suit, Saint Louis is my view
Physics gon get me paid, my charisma get me laid
Give her the D no Wade, I am the Don okay?
Messing with me, the price you'll pay, Julio Jones you gon get this fade
Chilling outside sipping lemonade, LSD is what get me straight
Litty my middle name, Salad hе got the cane
Wheezy not talking Wayne, major not talking Paynе
Through all the fire and flames, suppression for all of my pain
Outside I'm looking so tame, look through my mind I'm insane
I do white but I don't care, Word Play cold like polar bears
Dripping sauce like everywhere, I got the plug no electric chair
I'm from the Lou and I ain't got no fear, I'm telling the truth so you bet not dare
Beast in the making like Build-a-Bear, Invader like Zim so call me GIR

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