Lyrics 333 - GV Honcho

Ooo
I just went hopped out the coupe
All of my diamonds is blue
All of this money is new
All of this money is new
All of this money is new
All of this money is new

I get a bag on a regular
Got a bad bitch on my cellular
She keep on hitting my line up
Fuckin' that bitch on a regular
I hit yo bitch on a regular
I'm walking round with the muhfuckin' cake
And I walk around with this muhfuckin' drake
I just want a piece of that ass like a cake
I roll a big ahh thoink and I bake it
She gone
Eat on the meat like steak
Dis bit gone eat on the meat like bacon
We chosen, don't worry, we already won
It's already wrote, beat the fuck out of satan
If I see 12 on the block ima run
Like the moon I went through different types of phases
Love it when I'm on drugs, love it when I be faded
I only want cho, I don't wanna be famous
Why would I think you could have my baby
Just for this shit had to go through some changes
GV the set, to the grave ima bang it
She pulled the dick out the bitch almost fainted
I'm on the oxy right now I feel painless
333 bitch! Everywhere, every time that I look at my phone

Young Honcho bitch, you don't know what I know
7.62, I can get in yo dome
I'm not writing this shit, I ain't look at a phone
This shit is coming right off of the dome
Rolled this j by myself, this is not a preroll
I'm not smokin' a backwood bitch pass me a cone
And I hopped on the stage rocking vintage Vlone
Yea, yo bitch is a fan she be singing my songs
Bitch I came up from lint and them boys did me wrong
Nigga I'm on some shit, you not on what I'm on
I be talkin' my shit on like every song
She suck my dick like she smoking a bong
GV Worldwide we gone blow like a bomb
This is your life, you can do what you want
I got a bag, fucked it up I can't front
I need a bigger bag asap
I need a bigger bag like A$AP
Earth not a globe, just look at a map
This drako will peel back a scalp
That's karo, i gave him some cap
This yo hoe inside of my lap
This water is voss, yo shit look like tap
I go to the Land, and fucking adapt
Got damn, my lil mans, he stuck in the trap
My nigga, he slime, he say no bap
My nigga you a lame, yeen getting a dap
Get out my way when I'm pushing this Hawk
I walked in the bank with the dope in my sock
My name in yo mouth, why you all on my cock?
I'm smoking on gas and it's strong like The Rock
GV Young Honcho bitch I'm finna pop
Good Vibes Worldwide bitch you know how I rock

I get a bag on a regular
Got a bad bitch on my cellular
She keep on hitting my line up
Fuckin' that bitch on a regular
I hit yo bitch on a regular
I'm walking round with the muhfuckin' cake
And I walk around with this muhfuckin' drake
I just want a piece of that ass like a cake
I roll a big ahh thoink and I bake it
She gone
Eat on the meat like steak
Dis bit gone eat on the meat like bacon
We chosen, don't worry, we already won
It's already wrote, beat the fuck out of satan
If I see 12 on the block ima run
Like the moon I went through different types of phases
Love it when I'm on drugs, love it when I be faded
I only want cho, I don't wanna be famous
Why would I think you could have my baby
Just for this shit had to go through some changes
GV the set, to the grave ima bang it
She pulled the dick out the bitch almost fainted
I'm on the oxy right now I feel painless
333 bitch! Everywhere, every time that I look at my phone

(333 bitch! Everywhere, every time that I look at my phone)