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letra de intro - lil yu, lil soda boi & ggm records

[verse 1: lil soda boi]
yeah, i’m riding with the gang in a push start
two cups filled with drink and i’m f-cked up
u can’t ride now, you a lame and we too hard
she off molly, give me brain and now i’m too smart
i’m off two percs, i got two cups
swervin in the drop top, f-cked up
imma pour the lean, i got good drugs
yeah, i’m posted in the trap and we hood thugs
i’m with ggm, no we can’t be friends
hoe don’t talk to me right now, i’m trying to count my ends

[verse 2: lil yu]
all new diamonds, keep on shining
got that water like it’s minecraft
spent like fifty thousand, cause im really swaggin’ like that
might just cop an island, smokin’ good i’m smilin’
really p-ssy you don’t fight back
you just keep on lying b-tch, on god that’s really no cap
i was pouring on purple, i was sippin’ on red
i might just walk out in some gucci, i ain’t f-cking with a fed
boy, you better pipe down you boutta get the lead

[verse 3: ggm panda montana]
smokin’ cali k, never mind, it’s a ak
young montana, real street comandante
chasin all dat check pay, these boys on my set
cashin everyday or catch a case on my name
yeah, i got my guap up, had to do the race
riding in my foreign whip lookin’ like cocaine
double cup my latte, issa codeine party
ggm, we cartel, movin’ all the heavyweight
[verse 4: ggm baby goat]
when i was a small kid, i was just sellin’ d
now i got racks on me
my og proud of me
i’m still on the street, i’m still sellin’ d
i’m married to the street, my og proud of me
montana hit up my phone
“bro how you doin’ my cuz? it’s time to reup my dog”
let’s go, we putting in work, i pour dat lean in my cup
we made it from the mud
everyday stuck in my zone, i do this sh-t for my dog

[verse 5: ggm lil dragon]
it’s about the plug talk, got a guitar like a rockstar
gg in the party, rip the pop smoke
4seasonguap designing on the opps
they hate on me but i don’t give a f-ck
i just need a lot so i don’t f-ck with lil popper
all my gang and homies l!cked up
sorry mama, i’m a f-cking dropper

[verse 6: ggm jr. eagle]
i still can’t find my ego flowing somewhere
i don’t know how it takes to get there
your loss ain’t mine, don’t get me weird
seasons changing now, i see you crawl with your b-tch
i don’t really know you did, i put my chance to be here
you don’t know sh-t about me, you don’t know about them long nights
all i see, my friends die
i don’t need to walk a lot to show on your show
she knows my house so she wanna pull up
diamonds on me glitter, like a light show
either my time or not, i ain’t gonna stop now
when we pullup, we pullup on that gang sh-t
everybody wanna kick it with us, that’s the lame sh-t
[verse 7: 4seasonguap]
pull up in the mercedes, got a drop top
they don’t want no smoke
i said “pull up with the glock b-tch”
.223 got the best of me
i said, “free the g’s with the middleman”
from the gutter, now i’m on a jet life
to the don, i’m a motherf-cking rockstar
free my gang, that’s no cap, i’m the slime god
free my gang, free my gang, all my slime, yeah

- lil yu lil soda boi ggm records

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