Lyrics Gq - B3nchMarQ

My drip looking like GQ
Ay nigga what's the issue
Got her chilling in the see through
Kicking it, Jujitsu
Is you ok?
I'm finna pull up in a parachute
Going nuts on the daily no cashew
Let me sneeze on a bitch, bless you
If she come for a day she confess too bless you

I'm prolly gon' die ballin'
I'm all in, no job it's a calling, page me
Hape I do this on a daily
Water sign, always got the flows with me wavy
I've been on the flows I'm the navy
Light bars nigga clickbait pay me
I'm more Wayan than the Brady
My underground gang working overtime now we mainstream
Do what I want carte blanche Mcfarlane
Signed to my own black label Nigga carling
Cava the combo but I'm just sparing
Y'all can't touch this, I'm disarming
I'm a rude awakening, I'm alarming
My bars always connect like phone charging
Still hungry, like a come up I'm starving
Still 'bout it for the Benz but no marching
Y'all hate us to the point you point guarding
Fuck y'all and y'all bitches you just barking
She bends your rules for me she's arching
You're not feeling small I'm enlarging

My drip looking like GQ
Ay nigga what's the issue
Got her chilling in the see through
Kicking it, Jujitsu
Is you ok?
I'm finna pull up in a parachute
Going nuts on the daily no cashew
Let me sneeze on a bitch, bless you
If she come for a day she confess too, bless you

We can talk about it if you hit up my connect
Met a chick shake her ass and she got a rubber neck
Undercuts on the deck bitch if you wanna bet
Hella ripe every day I can never take what's left
Take a sec who the best? Nigga who gon' pay your tab?
Yeah I'm all about the fame but I gotta cut a check
King sipping gin find me in a lime den
I don't for the bank I don't do it for the gang
If it's right it's Hanna Montan' for the gram
And the only thing I don' ever give gotta be a dam
I don't beef and you don't wanna see me go ham
If she wanna give me head she gon' need a cat scan
They know me for making moves but never saw see me dance
I still K.O. niggas with no Teargas
Can't sleep on a nigga when you high on meds
Lame change gon' come if you make some cents
See me C class nigga no Benz
Free data make niggas tweet some crap
Don't look straight on a J&B met
Fuck those bitches who stole my pants

My drip looking like GQ
Ay nigga what's the issue
Got her chilling in the see through
Kicking it, Jujitsu
Is you ok?
I'm finna pull up in a parachute
Going nuts on the daily no cashew
Let me sneeze on a bitch, bless you
If she come for a day she confess too, bless you