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Shy Glizzy
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([?]) (B-B-Bankroll Got It) If it ain't bout GG, b*t*h, say I don't know When it come to that DC sh*t, lil' b*t*h I'm the GOAT Had to hit lil' Joe, yeah, just like a foe All I know if them hittas pulled up, it was murder she wrote I'm in the trenches with all of the killers And I'm in the trap with the dealers I'm in the jungle with all of the snakes, the lions, the bears, gorillas I got a glimpse of the mirrors, I had to go get it, my finger be itchin' I cannot f**k with these n***as because they be b*t*hin', that sh*t is ridiculous b*t*h, we walk up in a party Put your hands up it's a robbery I got some n***as that strip you, the very next day, they be rockin' your Cartis My new b*t*h look like a Barbie I gave her d**k then she brought me some money My n***as they ridin' regardless, f**k your lil' gang, b*t*h, I got me a army f**k that lil' b*t*h, I done got me some racks Say that's his b*t*h but I know she a thot catchin' these packs He like OT, everything you not You play with Glizzy, you gettin' shot I got some killers, they hit your block Come here lil' mami, give me some top He ain't got money, I got a lot All outside, they love a n***a hood I'm f**kin' with 'em, they show me love Gun on my hip, b*t*h got the slugs My cousin ain't Crip but I got him cuz, ayy b*t*h, I'm really, really rich I ain't gon' never stop poppin' my sh*t Check out my wrist, check out my drip These n***as know they been on my d**k, ayy If it ain't bout GG, b*t*h, say I don't know When it come to that DC sh*t, lil' b*t*h I'm the GOAT Had to hit lil' Joe, yeah, just like a foe All I know if them hittas pulled up, it was murder she wrote I'm in the trenches with all of the killers And I'm in the trap with the dealers I'm in the jungle with all of the snakes, the lions, the bears, gorillas (Uh, Jefe) I got a glimpse of the mirrors, I had to go get it, my finger be itchin' (Mob, ayy, mob, mob) I cannot f**k with these n***as because they be b*t*hin', that sh*t is ridiculous (Hey, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah) Left out the trap, flew straight to Atlanta (Left out the trap) I had to go handle some bidness, uh (Handlin' bidness) He let her gas 'em, I got 'em [?], get right back to servin' the city, uh (Right back to serving 'em, no) Jefe know Wopo been blowin' the Glock (Jefe) Still in the mix but I'm playin' my part (Boom) Think 'cause he shot a n***a, he got hot (Boom-boom) I'm still hoppin' out on n***as block (Grrr) Keep on comin', I'ma break your bank (b*t*h) They never did sh*t a n***a can't (Nah) n***as be out of pocket, they be lame (Uh) Higher sh*t and flyer than a plane (Higher sh*t) Buss Rollies, n***as do the same (Buss watch) Spin his corner, get out, let it bang (Grrr) I'm a killer I'm up in his name (Grrr) I'ma come put it on 'em in a rain (Grrr) Somehow I killed the b*t*h 'cause she OD'd (b*t*h) I threw the [?] back up in that ten (Bah) You don't know me, I murder n***as, man (Murder) He with a whip and got hit in his chest (pu**y) Uh (b*t*h), uh, uh Shootin' that Glock, better don't get jump (Better don't get jump) Beam on the Jefe, can't miss no one (Can't miss no one) Roll me a wood, geekin' to smoke one (pu**y) If it ain't bout GG, b*t*h, say I don't know When it come to that DC sh*t, lil' b*t*h I'm the GOAT Had to hit lil' Joe, yeah, just like a foe All I know if them hittas pulled up, it was murder she wrote I'm in the trenches with all of the killers And I'm in the trap with the dealers I'm in the jungle with all of the snakes, the lions, the bears, gorillas I got a glimpse of the mirrors, I had to go get it, my finger be itchin' I cannot f**k with these n***as because they be b*t*hin', that sh*t is ridiculous
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