Текст песни Gta - Veyster

Yeah, Yeah, Why they be sayin' I changed up?
Yeah
Why they be sayin' I changed up? I bossed up on a winning team
Na I could never take a loss, bruh, broke ns loud as fuck
I don't talk much, talkin' bands, wanna come to my city get on some it'll cost ya
How the fuck he shoot at me? Feds on me, up in cuffs and shit

I cuffed 50, I was 19, never cuff no bitch
Kan you ran this bitch, I'm high as hell, this bitch gon' love my dick
Ns heard we droppin' chains, we come around, they tuck they shit
Come around without no blick, bro, you dumb as shit

Talkin' crazy, bout me on the net, you got the feds hot
Glocky in my bitch name, but I need me a red dot
I know a opp who died to the pills, that's still a headshot
I just copped a pack of woods, I'm finna stuff it with some dead opps

Feel like, dame, na, shoot this bitch from deep, I got that deadeye
You say it's really smoke, I'm with the gang, you a dead guy
100K in three months, look good, I'm finna grab that red eye
Where the wocky at? We ran out, ns fanned out

Don't approach me as a fan, you die fan, we got fans out
I did this shit without no hand out, I got bands now, I got pounds now
I'm not the plug, I don't push grams out, you are not the man
Na, face it, bitch gon' get me face lift

Na, tried to run off with the pack, you should've seen his face switch
Diamonds, black and yellow, na, I can never be no racist
Sorry, bruh, you cannot hit my wood, bitch, I'm finna face this
I'ma let your ass run and still shoot, we don't do no chasin'

Wockiana in my cup, na, I don't need no chaser
Na, you can't join the team, we got five-star players
Shorty, bring your friends, tag along, we eatin' five-star later
I never cap on this rap shit, na, swear to God, it don't mean nothin' to me

Na's under me, you need like 50 bands, you wanna run with me
Send a 25, another 25, brodie talk aint cheap, hundred bands, hundred K plays
You ns really can't walk with me, talk to me
I be with your bitch, I get the top for free

I don't touch no fent, I be sippin' red, you ns frogs to me
Never did no dirt, you ns be fakin', bruh, don't call on me
Yeah, I did a crime, I didn't go to jail, they let me walk for free