Konser Mendatang G Perico & DJ Drama

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
G Perico
G Perico
Vocals
DJ Drama
DJ Drama
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Nash
Jeremy Nash
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steelz
Steelz
Producer
Soldado
Soldado
Producer
ivsir
ivsir
Producer
Rance1500
Rance1500
Producer
irez
irez
Mixing Engineer
Brian Melo Zarazua,
Brian Melo Zarazua,
Engineer
Matt Teden
Matt Teden
Engineer
Royce Monroe
Royce Monroe
Engineer
Dylan "Cadylist" Becker
Dylan "Cadylist" Becker
Engineer

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[Intro]
Innerprize Clicc
The Movie Star Foundation, baby, it's all a family thing
Either you with us or against us
Either way it go, though, this shit don't stop
Gangsta Grizzillz
[Chorus]
All the ****, all the ****
Throw your hands in the air
All the ladies, all the ladies
Get the fuck up out your chair
All the ****, all the ****
Throw your hands in the air
All the ladies, all the ladies
Get the fuck up out your chair (Yeah, uh, look)
[Verse 1]
Uh, here I am back by myself
Fucked off every person that done tried to help
I ain't tryna be in love
Every version that I felt left a **** fucked up
G bougie, he don't fuck with nobody
Can't share the pain, err'body got they own problems
First person to hate me was my own mama
I just deal with it, I don't know how to go about it
Toughen up, that's the only answer
The hood and the homies only thing that make me happy
I cherish the real ****, embarrass the bitch ****, they bred me into a killer
I was losing back to back in lost years
And when I finally started winnin', **** got weird
I found my peace in this chaos and dysfunction
This time, we takin' off with no interruptions
[Chorus]
All the ****, all the ****
Throw your hands in the air
All the ladies, all the ladies
Get the fuck up out your chair
All the ****, all the ****
Throw your hands in the air
All the ladies, all the ladies
Get the fuck up out your chair (Yeah, uh, look, yeah, look)
[Verse 2]
Bring me peace or let me be
Don't want no bullshit energy around me
I got enough shit to deal with
Too many fake people actin' like they real ****
It's an everyday struggle
They love to say it, but I know they don't love me
They only want some money
Ain't nobody never pay me back nothin'
Can I win for once?
Over twenty-five in, can I live for once?
Bein' stuck on the block is weird as fuck
I gave my whole life and I ain't get nothin'
But a cold heart, lost soul
If we grow apart, then we probably gotta let go
The whole shit was fake from the get-go
Do I really want you back? Bitch, shit no
[Chorus]
All the ****, all the ****
Throw your hands in the air
All the ladies, all the ladies
Get the fuck up out your chair
All the ****, all the ****
Throw your hands in the air
All the ladies, all the ladies
Get the fuck up out your chair
[Outro]
Gangsta Grizzillz
Written by: Jeremy Nash
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