Letra

Yeah King Lil G Tattoo guns in the muthafuckin' house, you know what it is Face tatoos guns and drug use Throw that shit up and represent, shout out to my boy Will The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama 47 deep bitch we in the parking lot I've been through some things I don't talk about I'm just getting money I don't talk a lot Pulling up with all the hoes what you talking bout The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama Life's a bitch anotha day Anotha dolla The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama Life's a bitch anotha day Anotha dolla Last week I was in Phoenix Arizona Tonight I'll be in Denver Colorado I'm in a tour bus full of naked models And they fuck it up, they drinking out the bottle I got to meet the plug, now ando conectado I need another drink, I like to puff on Gelato How you selling work, if you ain't got it on demand These bitches wanna set me up, they coming with a plan I can feel it in my blood, the other day I couldn't sleep These haters won't stop, until I'm 6 feet deep You could catch me at the Ritz, 2 or 3 zips Life is what you make it, God forgive me for my sins 47 deep bitch, we in the parking lot I've been through some things, I don't talk about I'm just getting money, I don't talk a lot Pulling up with all the hoes, what you talking bout The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama Life's a bitch anotha day Anotha dolla The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama Life's a bitch anotha day Anotha dolla I don't want your bitch, call it what you wanna call it I don't smoke that other shit, I only want exotic Yo homie tatted, but he goofy ain't nobody solid What's poppin' to my homie blue, he made it out the projects Got a section for my people, they important We the ones to beat they ass and press record We the ones that took yo bitch, when I perform I don't know about these rappers they informants This is it bitch, I'm pulling out my crome Yo homies scary, he was pulling up his phone Got that fith on my hip, gotcho girl on my lap Rest in peace yo dead homies, there aint no coming back 47 deep bitch, we in the parking lot I've been through some things, I don't talk about I'm just getting money, I don't talk a lot Pulling up with all the hoes, what you talking bout The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama Life's a bitch anotha day Anotha dolla The gang with the shit boy, you don't want that drama Life's a bitch anotha day Anotha dolla
Writer(s): Alex Gonzalez, Daniel Kalmykov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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