G-Fazos

They want me draped in designer But the hood in me won't give the G- Fazos up I'm in the trap get my pesos up You make five hundred a day so what Pull up it's on watch the blade go nuts? Young nigga i got my pesos up Young niggas i got my pesos up Young nigga i got my pesos up They want me rocking Givenchy I keep it simple in tempos and dickies ya dig We in the muhfuckin trenches Stacking and flipping ain't no time to kick it ya dig I understand how you feeling My voice worth a Millie and every time you hear it ya sick Kicking back with this lil bad yellow bitch When she sucking my dick make her gag she gon throw up I'm on the phone with my dawg nigga hold up Don't interrupt me these jail calls be bussing I'm coming up in they discussion They say he a beast man that nigga sound hungry I just smoked the jupiter gave me the munchies And the only thing I'm munching on is the beats Only thing she munching on is the D Took yo lil girl turned her into a freak Back on my bullshit (Yea) Just me and the dawg I'm keeping it raw They playing gangsta but really the law Witness these nuts give a fuck what you saw Ounces stuffed in my sack Big blocks of that yak Niggas thought i was they downfall Now i carry niggas on my back (Aye) They want me draped in designer But the hood in me won't give the G- Fazos up I'm in the trap get my pesos up You make five hundred a day so what Pull up it's on watch the blade go nuts? Young nigga i got my pesos up Young niggas i got my pesos up Young nigga i got my pesos up I made 2 bands by the noon No need to question I'm catching em boom Hoes wanna fuck ima do em by twos We on the way how you ain't get the news This like a three - peat can't lose Lil bitch a freak freak she the move I pull them bands out im a mood Whatever you drop we making it move That's why they fucking with Mack Know he been with it nigga that's a fact I'm the one that showed your daughter the strap Taught her how to shoot that bitch in the back Not for nothing reckless it's just for protection Never been that niggas know I'm too real You can't be a trap queen over here? I ain't fucking with that bitch that's da deal You don't respect it, you get to stepping I cant lie bae I'm facing some years If a nigga ever get caught again I know you gon dip but that's just what it is And i wont fault you I'm gon let you live Hit the system get em high off the strips Bottle cappin nigga take you a sniff And then i come home run this shit up again They want me draped in designer But the hood in me won't give the G- Fazos up I'm in the trap get my pesos up You make five hundred a day so what Pull up it's on make the blade go nuts? Young nigga I got my pesos up Young niggas I got my pesos up Young nigga I got my pesos up