GMG Lulheim - Shut It Down paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Shut It Down - GMG Lulheim



(I got hitman on the beat)
(Yea)
Broke ass nigga tryna leach
You don't gotta do much to get as far as me
You don't got no pape I'm talking honestly
Why niggas ain't solid, it ain't hard to be
Yea Swerve walk in your hood he stopping heartbeats
Fly overseas just to cuban my link
What I'm gon spend in a day you gon make in a week
I was going broke nigga got back on my feet
He know we gon blitz (Rush him)
Heard E put a opp on a fitted (Crush him)
I bought her sum jean, couldn't fit it
We shut down the party, was barely even in it
Opp purp in the comments he know imma pin it
Put him on a hit list
How you my man but you mad that I'm winning
Fuck my ex bitch buy my new bitch a pendant
These rappers be fake, why I rap independent
Got 2 charges pending
Got 2 songs trending
Nigga watch how I make a whole album 1 session
Counting my blessing
Got whips like reverend
Somebody spank my vic imma catch him in heaven
Skat pack too fast might crash my whip
Work out his chest he ain't doing no dips
Got 6 knock outs, niggas wanna use fists
Started a business to run it up, me and my bitch
He know we gon blitz (Rush him)
Heard E put a opp on a fitted (Crush him)
I bought her sum jean, couldn't fit it
We shut down the party, was barely even in it
Opp purp in the comments he know imma pin it
Put him on a hit list
How you my slime if you mad that I'm winning
Mask down, black force, rey do that crime
How the fuck crime pay if you doing that time
How the fuck crime pay if you doing that Time
She a mixed breed, like mixin' lemon and lime
Going straight to the top I ain't waiting in line
Where a opp nigga hiding?
Why that bitch never sliding
Why you come in here tripping tryna ruin my high
Serving pack with the heat, that shit gon leave you fried
How she wanna act cute?, she a thot in disguise
Nigga play with your bitch, I ain't playing bout mine
(One more time)
He know we gon blitz (Rush him)
Heard E put a opp on a fitted (Crush him)
I bought her sum jean, couldn't fit it
We shut down the party, was barely even in it
Opp purp in the comments he know imma pin it
Put him on a hit list
How you my slime if you mad that I'm winning
First time in the booth niggas told me I'm gifted
Got a real raw bitch I ain't doing no simping
(Yea)
Me and LulSwerve we hitting them licks
Stack cash like bricks
Give a fuck bout a bitch
Niggas ain't on shit
Give a fuck bout a diss
When I walk in the stu niggas know I don't miss
Put his shit in the dark, niggas diamonds don't gliss
She know I got bank so she been let me hit
I needed sum drip, went cop me a fit
She know I'm thugging so she never trip
Broke ass nigga tryna leach
You don't gotta do much to get as far as me
You don't got no pape I'm talking honestly
Why niggas ain't solid, it ain't hard to be
Yea Swerve walk in your hood he stopping heartbeats
Fly overseas just to cuban my link
What I'm gon spend in a day you gon make in a week
I was going broke nigga got back on my feet



Writer(s): Jahyem Malcolm


GMG Lulheim - Doing Me
Album Doing Me
date de sortie
18-10-2021




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