Текст песни G-40 - Lil Vlone

Yeah we smoking
On that good gas
Trying not to choke
Freddy pull up with that
G-40
Try him he gon blow
Slime shit
Slime shit
Nigga whip ya nose
I need a dime bitch
Dime bitch
And she got that glow
Yeah we smoking
On that good gas
Trying not to choke
Freddy pull up with that
G-40
Try him he gon blow
Slime shit
Slime shit
Nigga whip ya nose
I need a dime bitch
Dime bitch
And she got that glow

Yeah do yo thang
Take a trip to paris
And i'm rocking balmain
Money call my phone
I pick it up dont let it ring
Trap out like griselda
Keep a choppa let it sing
Yeah we pulling up
Count money up
Lets go we gone slide
Shawty wanna fuck
She give it up
Hop up in this ride
Got love for my niggas
Dont care about them other guys
How you say you family
But then you out here
Switching sides
Yeah we pulling up
Count money up
Lets go we gone slide
Shawty wanna fuck
She give it up
Hop up in this ride
Got love for my niggas
Dont care about them other guys
How you say you family
But then you out here
Switching sides

Yeah we smoking
On that good gas
Trying not to choke
Freddy pull up with that
G-40
Try him he gon blow
Slime shit
Slime shit
Nigga whip ya nose
I need a dime bitch
Dime bitch
And she got that glow
Yeah we smoking
On that good gas
Trying not to choke
Freddy pull up with that
G-40
Try him he gon blow
Slime shit
Slime shit
Nigga whip ya nose
I need a dime bitch
Dime bitch
And she got that glow

(Yeah we smoking
On that good gas
Trying not to choke
Freddy pull up with that
G-40
Try him he gon blow
Slime shit
Slime shit
Nigga whip ya nose
I need a dime bitch
Dime bitch
And she got that glow)