Lyrics 500Gs - Trapx10

Ghosty

Like real estate, I'm really into them bricks (Let's get it)
Bro's a real life John Wayne
Loves a spinner, he's into sticks (Bow, bow)
Just got a call from K, said he wants 125 of the piff (Okay)
I bag that and left
That's western 'cause I'm really into my chips (Bands)
Made a killing off loud in the town
I was young watching Disney Channel
Now I'm out stacking all my pennies proud (Haha)
HV for the re, just over 3, I can pay straight reddies now (Cash)
He got splashed, he got whacked and the 2 still run their mouth (Why?)
And we're still tryna get back 'round

I push flick nanks inside a man's tummy (Yuck)
I ain't a doctor with idiots
But I've still discharged some dummies (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)
I couldn't give a toss about them mans health
Feds over there want me pulled up, shit
That drop was peak like Stealth (Shit)
You don't even make no bands but you wanna scream FTR like real (Amen)
500Gs when I re, how can I eye bag? I'm in need of scales
I can buss these shots without moving
And I still won't miss those sales (None)
Little bro wanna do it too
I told him his time is due
You can step up too like Missy Ell' (Haha)
She been tryna suck man's nut, back from I made 2 shoots with her cell
You know I ain't no gentleman plus I trap, bang, flex, finesse as well
'016 got bagged for a kidnap
Got snitched on plus they had intel (Snitch)
So I don't wanna chat in this ride
It could be a cabled car, Excel (Shh)
Sippin' on juice, smoking the gas
She loves my fash' just like Jay Critch (Hey)
She don't give a toss I'm a rapper or a trapper, she just wants dick
Just see opps in traffic
Driver Beyblade, man just spin (Ayy, spin it)
I got two fat teeth like Rufus, so anything's possible like Kim (Bow)
Phone been blowing all day I don't need Wade, I know the sitch
I been ringing off broski's phone,
Need reload, he's in the kitch' (Fuck)
We caught them opps at 5, and they all blew, man's piss
Ice Age was my favourite film but
Now I'm tryna stay low from CID (Low)
Them man bruck over there, I think they been tryna stay low from Jibbs
If I bag this food it could get messy
But I ain't in need of a bib (I ain't)
3 men steppin' on an opp block
That day I gripped and rolled like spliffs
'012 a 2's 500, now that's my gang reload on piff (Money)

Like real estate, I'm really into them bricks (Let's get it)
Bro's a real life John Wayne
Loves a spinner, he's into sticks (Bow, bow)
Just got a call from K, said he wants 125 of the piff (Okay)
I bag that and left
That's western 'cause I'm really into my chips (Bands)
Made a killing off loud in the town
I was young watching Disney Channel
Now I'm out stacking all my pennies, proud (Haha)
HV for the re, just over 3, I can pay straight reddies now (Cash)
He got splashed, he got whacked and the 2 still run their mouth (Why?)
And we're still tryna get back 'round ('Round)