letra de g round - zotiyac
[intro]
(wow, for the win, that could be it)
ayy
[verse 1]
beatin’ that block up, have my foot on they necks and these n-ggas ain’t got up, uh
block on the back of the gun, yeah, it mean that lil’ n-gga whole block gettin’ shot up, uh
he sh-t gettin’ put up, i’m at the crib with yo’ b-tch on yo’ couch with my foot up, huh
lil’ n-gga, good luck, bullets be fryin’ and bakin’ his ass like a cooker
[chorus]
ayy, sh-t’ll get shiesty (ayy), one shot in his head, he restin’ in peace (ayy, ayy)
n-gga got popped up on ellis, the cops take forever to come to the east (ayy)
she feelin’ my d-ck, she think it my glock, ’cause i got a gun in my briefs
ayy, i’m feelin’ this b-tch, she givin’ good top and buyin’ me somеthin’ to eat
[verse 2]
yeah, ayy (ayy, huh? i can f-ck with that)
she do not givе top off the top, i can’t f-ck with that (ayy, i ain’t f-ck with it)
n-ggas b-tches workin’ for the cops while he sucker raps
this bug-ass b-tch want me to cuff, i can’t trust in that (ayy, yeah, they do)
no, i cannot put my hand out, b-tch, pay my right now (ayy)
got her man, how she be fanned out, playin’ me right now (ayy)
ayy, no 69, she’ll suck my d-ck while she layin’ upside down, huh
no 6ix9ine, n-ggas tellin’ sh-t to the police so they can write it down
ayy, like, “b-tch, wipe me down,” ayy
she say, “pipe me down,” ayy
she say, “you don’t listen,” ayy, b-tch, i’m high right now, ayy
b-tch, i’m sh-t talkin’, ayy, better not turn me down, ayy
better not say that name, ayy, won’t be f-ckin’ found, ayy
ain’t dolly gee ’round here, put a lil’ n-gga brains on the f-ckin’ ground
uh, sh-t’ll get foul if he get out of bounds, lil’ n-gga, just stay in your house
[bridge]
uh, b-tch n-gga, stay in your house, got a couple of n-ggas who say you’re a mouse (say he a rat)
beat up the road, and then pull to his block, then shoot back, n-gga, we bangin’ it out (stay g5)
.40 on my lap, put yo’ b-tch ass on a medallion
yo’ whole circle green as f-ck, and they get ate just like a scallion
[chorus]
ayy, sh-t’ll get shiesty (ayy), one shot in his head, he restin’ in peace (ayy, ayy)
n-gga got popped up on ellis, the cops take forever to come to the east (ayy)
she feelin’ my d-ck, she think it my glock, ’cause i got a gun in my briefs
ayy, i’m feelin’ this b-tch, she givin’ good top and buyin’ me somethin’ to eat
[outro]
(wow, for the win, that could be it)
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