Текст песни Gs on Me - YBN Kenny , Mariboy Mula Mar
Got
all
deez'
jeese
hon'
me,
Gut
awe'
dee'
geeze'
ohn'
meee,
big
jeese'
hon'
me...
You
ain'
never
had
da'
big
phwat'
jeeze'
ohn'
yuu...
Pockets
ohn'
mcmuffins...
Ya'll
can't
get
wit'
da'
gang,
we
won't
thick
dumplin's,
Stahp'
actin'
like
you
ben'
thru'
da'
struggle,
My
momma
called'
me
bat',
Phone's
slapped'
we
had
to
pick-a-draw
and
relap...
You
ain'
never
had
what
we
got',
Dis
ain'
fortnite
but
my
whole-squad
carryin'
big
pots',
We
do
everything
from
school-shootin's
ta'
drive-by's,
You
can't
get
it
before
you
get,
Call
mickey-dee's,we
won't
two
big
fries...
My
phone
slappin',wait
hol'
on
that's
the
doorbell,
Lil-nigga
dropped
outta
school'
and
invested
in
these
dope-sells,
Don't
try
n'
take
me
down
cuz'
lil-homie
you
know
you
gone
fail...
I
gave
you
two
grams-*
Where
they
at'?*
lil-homie
check
da'
mail...
1 Tender
2 Let Me Vent a Lil
3 Gs on Me
4 A Lot on My Mind
5 Pain Behind These Cartier
6 Wood
7 I Want the Bag
8 Dreams, Pt. 2
9 Talk My Shit
10 Intro
11 Get Money
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