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letra de gq - b3nchmarq

[intro]

[hook: pjay jody & tkay]
my drip looking like gq
ey n-gga, what’s the issue?
got her chilling in a see-through, ayy
kickin’ it, ju jitsu (is you okay?)
i’m finna pull up in a parachute
goin’ nuts on the daily, no cashew
let me sneeze on a b-tch, bless you
if she come for a day she confess too, bless you

[verse 1: pjay jody]
yeah, i’m probably gon’ die ballin’
i’m all in, not a job, it’s a calling, pays me
hape i do this on the daily, water sign
always got the flows with me, wavy
i’ve been on the flows, i’m the navy
light bars n-gga, cl!ck bait, pay me
i’m more wayne than the brady
my underground gang working overtime, now we’re mainstream
do what i want carte blance, mcfarlane
signed to my own black label, n-gga carling
cava the combo, but i’m just sparring
y’all can’t touch this, i’m disarming
i’m a rude awakening, i’m alarming
my bars always connect like phone charging
still hungry, like a come up, i’m starving
still ’bout it, for the bands but no marching
y’all haters, to the point you’re point guarding
f-ck y’all and y’all b-tches, you’re just barking
she bends your rules for me, she’s arching
you’re not feeling small, i’m enlarging
[hook: pjay jody & tkay]
my drip looking like gq
ey n-gga, what’s the issue?
got her chilling in a see-through, ayy
kickin’ it, ju jitsu (is you okay?)
i’m finna pull up in a parachute
goin’ nuts on the daily, no cashew
let me sneeze on a b-tch, bless you
if she come for a day she confess too, bless you

[verse 2: tkay]
we can talk about it if you hit up my connect
met a chick, she got ass and she got a rubber neck
got my cards on the deck b-tch, if you wanna bet
h-lla ripe everyday, i can never take what’s left
take a sec, who the best, n-gga who gon’ pay your tab?
yeah i’m all about the fam but i gotta cut a cheque
king sippin’ gin, find me in the lion den
n-gga do it for the bank, i don’t do it for the gang
if it’s white, it’s hannah montana for the ‘gram
the only thing i never give gotta be a d-mn
i don’t beef and you don’t wanna see me go ham
if she wanna give me head, she gon’ need a cat scan
they know me for making moves but never saw me dance
i still k.o n-ggas with no teargas
can’t sleep on a n-gga when you’re high on meds
and change gon’ come if you make some sense
see me, see class, n-gga, no benz
free data make n-ggas tweet some cr-p
door next straight on the j&b met
f-ck those b-tches who stole my pants
[hook: pjay jody & tkay]
my drip looking like gq
ey n-gga, what’s the issue?
got her chilling in a see-through, ayy
kickin’ it, ju jitsu (is you okay?)
i’m finna pull up in a parachute
goin’ nuts on the daily, no cashew
let me sneeze on a b-tch, bless you
if she come for a day she confess too, bless you

[outro]
iceman beatz no chill though

- b3nchmarq

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