Lyrics Gta - Skoobii

Aye aint sparrin no one today
Andale brodie told me dont trap where your mama stay
Gta choppa have em runnin nigga
You know how im comin
Bitch im geekin aint sparin noone today andale
Brodie told me dont trap where your mama stay
He a square i put him ina box like fish fillet
He a fake ass slime like cj
Hop in his whip kick em out like its gta
Brodie stay ona block he dont get a break
Smokin on purple im takin the baller way
He try to run up he gonna fly away

Slide on his block i aint pull my mask up
Cookin i done fuck the science class up
Yell at the mic i am not a pastor
Say he get money i get it faster
Grew up wit no father a crummy bastard
You purpin we on yur ass bruh
Pancake flip him he flat a plasma
I dont love on no bitch i pass her
Its 4 of us not 50 deep when we roll out
Shawty a monster was snatchin my soul out big amount
Tryin have ms in my bank account
Remix the work he try play me we set up and stake em out
Flexin them diamonds we take em out
Remember them days i was trappin im hopin i break it out
To real in this shit i cant fake it out
To many bullets i duck in this shit tryin make it out
I Dont know what they on buy i know they not on whay im on
Pick up his bitch i slip in like a shoehorn
Then i get up and slip out like a new born
I Dont know what they on buy i know they not on whay im on
Gun powder on me man fuck i pee on
Spin on my block and now we on what he on

Bitch im geekin aint sparin noone today andale
Brodie told me dont trap where your mama stay
He a square i put him ina box like fish fillet
He a fake ass slime like cj
Hop in his whip kick em out like its gta
Brodie stay ona block he dont get a break
Smokin on purple im takin the baller way
He try to run up he gonna fly away

You cant spend no money when you dead
So i rather just take it and knock off his head
Pushim me im to close to the ledge
I still tackle the work with a spear like im edge
Took a trip out the hood for the betta im creg
Tryin run up on me he ran off wne got shot in his head
Little bam bam with me like fred
Treat his bitch like its flinstons rock her lil ass to bed
Runnin the game im 2 steps ahead of you nigga
Never been scared of you niggas
And i wont hit a bitch i rather go bury her nigga
They gotta carry him with her
Just throw me a hemp i aint fuckin with swisher
I put shots in his liver aint talkin bout liquor
Its crazy a hot bullet make a young nigga shiver
I bang on his chest no gorilla
I Dont know what they on buy i know they not on whay im on
Pick up his bitch i slip in like a shoehorn
Then i get up and slip out like a new born
I Dont know what they on buy i know they not on whay im on
Gun powder on me man fuck i pee on
Spin on my block and now we on what he on

Bitch im geekin aint sparin noone today andale
Brodie told me dont trap where your mama stay
He a square i put him ina box like fish fillet
He a fake ass slime like cj
Hop in his whip kick em out like its gta
Brodie stay ona block he dont get a break
Smokin on purple im takin the baller way
He try to run up he gonna fly away
Bitch im geekin aint sparin noone today andale
Brodie told me dont trap where your mama stay
He a square i put him ina box like fish fillet
He a fake ass slime like cj
Hop in his whip kick em out like its gta
Brodie stay ona block he dont get a break
Smokin on purple im takin the baller way
He try to run up he gonna fly away