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PERFORMING ARTISTS
TheReal G.E
TheReal G.E
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gustavo Erick Nunes Moen
Gustavo Erick Nunes Moen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Fe4r
Kid Fe4r
Producer
Davis
Davis
Producer
Sevenwordz
Sevenwordz
Producer

Letra

They be pullin' the trigger Hopin' on hittin' ma zone Tryna attack me cus I'm bigger They just can't go on (Nah) Think they smooth sneaker nigga Thinkin' they won 1 (Won 1) But I see everythang nigga This 1 ain't fuckin' dumb (Ain't fuckin' dumb) I only care about the income I don't got no fuckin' time for fun I don't got sight Chasin' nother niggas run (Nah) You see I grind gettin' money spittin' Spend to much time kiddin' Now they hustlin' money 24/7 buildin' (24/7) Shittin' on G cus motherfucker bored sittin' Careful now before I put yo motherfuckin' ass squellin' You feel me (You feel me) I don't do no games Unless they be intoxicatin', activatin' Acceleratin' the beast within me Then it's time to play (Time to play) Catch case Close gate Turn around Run away That's all em pussies boutta do when it's payday (Aah) Makin' me greater Mentality keep gettin' higher than the manipulator Soul stronger than the fuckin' alligator Cordinator mind be navitatin' me so I Don't become the terminator (Don't become the terminator) They be tryna fight (Tryna fight) They be tryna fight (Tryna fight) They be tryna fight (Tryna fight) Niggas run up get done up Niggas see me with my gun up when the sun up And when the sun go down, It get brassy Drivin' in my G wagon, shit be like a maze When creeping through the backstreet Looking for the ops I don't care if I run into a cop The Draco come up Nigga they gon' hear pop Right in the back at the ear I know you smell fear Ah They ain't ready to view it That's why I won't do it (Hurricane is here) Control on 100% I don't gotta prove it (Don't gotta prove it) Maybe outnumbered but still ain't loosin', loosin' Fuckin' em ass up Like ma motherfuckin' fire music (Fire music) Brutality too much to be producin' That's why I ain't gonna, gonna use it Talkin' motherfuckers can't fuckin' handle the whoopin' Cus all they be doin' is foolin' Bitchass nigga keep movin' (Keep movin') They be tryna fight (Tryna fight) They be tryna fight (Tryna fight) They be tryna fight (Tryna fight) They be tryna fight (Yah) They be tryna fight (Tryna fight) They be tryna fight (Tryna fight) Bitchass You know who the fuck it is TheReal G.E and 1 and only The motherfuckin' Game in this shit Ight G.E out
Writer(s): Gustavo Erick Nunes Moen, Jayceon T. Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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