King Iso - G.I.’So Lyrics

Lyrics G.I.’So - King Iso



Iso
Superhero shit
Rockstar shit
I tried to be a hero, they gon' turn me to a villain
Smoking on this herb but they be hurt because I'm winnin'
Like the Amazon I'm 'bout to burn 'em for a minute
People shop at Amazon but ain't concerned with all the killin'
I got love for all the animals, I'm lurking with them niggas
I'm not fucking with the scandal though, can't work at television
It's like my best is personal, this person's in his feelings
I just want a personal, hit the herb and I be chilling
These niggas washed up, they was dirty as the dishes
Everybody know that I be working in the kitchen
You know my haters within the desserts so I was dipping
Out on 'em and now I get to serve 'em like in tennis
I be tryna save the Earth with fireworks, they got me winning
So I'm clutching on this 30, call it Curry nigga chicken
Give 'em 2 2-3s like the jerseys I be switching
That's Jordan and James, not Jersey like it's Trenton
You basic and I'm Lasik bitch, I'm working on my vision
Heard them niggas, they said they can't see me
Brody like what is this, surely I'ma get 'em
Put it to your temple or just squirt it at your denim
All you do is see O's like they working at a prison
I spit venom like a serpent when it's hissing
Imagine if Eve when she heard him, didn't listen
Give life like a judge when I'm blurting out a sentence
And that's why they love me and I'm flirting with the bitches
I deserve it how I'm living, nigga
And if you don't think, die slow
How many friends come to be my foes
It's nothing to a giant, get it? Fee-Fi-Fo
I'ma squeeze my bow like a freak white ho
Black Rob like Dyrdek, the heat like woah
Turn a coat with two pieces, the heat's bipolar
I need Isoldiers, I'm G.I.'So
Click-clack-bang
Everybody and they momma tell you I'm a G, I know
Playing with the money like a G.I. Joe
Wage a war when you suckers dare think I'm broke
Got green like smoke
Chopper put a red light on 'em, it's a green light though
If he dies, he dies, I will be Drago
The army too strong, call me G.I.'So
G.I.'So, call me (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So, call me (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So, call me (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So, call me (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So (They don't really wanna go to war)
I'm tryna be nice but it comes off mean
Crooked than the clothes of a jump-off fling
They tell me I ain't shit, what the fuck y'all mean?
I save lives daily and some y'all seen
Kill 'em all right, it's your one wrong thing
A grown man hating like fuck y'all team
You squares are salty, some saltine
Shoot 'em up and head out like the Spongebob meme
I be in blood drunk about to chug y'all drinks
So crack a cold case like an unsolved scene
Y'all gon' meet the reaper like the one off-screen
Death's calling like wazzup? You up, y'all sleep
Then put 'em in the ground above all things
For coming up to God, above all kings
They can't even wage a war
The totalitarian regime are for it
The E from the gumball machine
Bitch I'm getting so tired of these ho nigga stuff
Okay and if you cosign your casket, I'm closing it shut
I've seen a lot of dope guys but no one's doper than us
Bitch I met the most high and I rolled him a blunt
Name a soldier colder than me, not even the winter one
My name in they mouth, that's a Winterfresh stick of gum
Put 'em on a poster, how ironic I said stick 'em up
We got all the gold you better join and tell me get you some
Gassing on 'em like a 450 'bout to giddy up
They want beef till I yell upstairs, "Dinner's done"
Now ya dead and your kids need a sitter huh
For fucking with the wrong nigga huh
Blood I'm like
Click-clack-bang
Everybody and they momma tell you I'm a G, I know
Playing with the money like a G.I. Joe
Wage a war when you suckers dare think I'm broke
Got green like smoke
Chopper put a red light on 'em, it's a green light though
If he dies, he dies, I will be Drago
The army too strong, call me G.I.'So
G.I.'So, call me (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So, call me (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So, call me (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So, call me (They don't really wanna go to war)
G.I.'So (They don't really wanna go to war)
If you're an Isoldier, put your guns up high
Guns up high, put your guns up high
If you're an Isoldier, put your guns up high
Guns up high, put your guns up high
If you're an Isoldier, put your guns up high
Guns up high, put your guns up high
If you're an Isoldier, put your guns up high
Guns up high, put your guns up high




King Iso - World War Me - Entry: 3 - EP
Album World War Me - Entry: 3 - EP
date of release
20-12-2019



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