GIDI GIDI (feat. Tory Lanez & Black Sherif)

Best in my league, what you telling me? Voice of the people, they trusting me Go for your shit, it's my policy I'm a killer, not a bitch, I'm riding lowkey Trapping, trapping is what I do Steady I've been on my grind, my G Nobody knows what the fuck I do To stay up and fly every fucking week Check my past and my history A nigga been wilding since one and three Only thing I do is follow my dreams Can be who the fuck who I wanna be Keep it rolling like you do Don't let nobody lie you, my G Talk you shit, don't let them do It's only handful here, oh my G Gidi saa na meekɔ o Mede mmirika aa na meba o Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ Gidi saa na meekɔ o Mede mmirika aa na meba o Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ Spend my life all day in the fucking field Never dey know, say life's a fucking real I done work, cut deep in it, cut me a steel I make time, make time for the thoughts, for real Hood boy, them ma hang in the bad places Two time nearly bang onto man faces Two time, two kicking in ya rib cages Now we going at the cap, big, big cases I was sitting on the ground with no dough Ain't nobody hold me down, there were no show Where the bottom coulda feel, it was so cold Never been at the bottom, and you won't know Drop the chit-chat, talk me, me no care, no, man But I have money now, forget about the caravan Used to broken buy me a pair of Vans Now me pull up, the gyal wan steer the man, hmm Buy the big weed and sense it Check out, my clothes expensive Where the car we'd all rented, hmm Sexy girl wan come sex me You wan, wan gon' through, come text me Holy b-b-badman thing dey, dey, yeah, yeah Holy b-b-badman thing, stress the man Holy b-yard man, be move extra Holy for shellcase for the extra mandem Love mi car, move to the city like this Soft car movin' through my bitch like it And a bunch of pussy in my city So empty-ty in my show Used to be stuck in the nitty and the gritty, now I got dough Gidi saa na meekɔ o Mede mmirika aa na meba o Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ Gidi saa na meekɔ o Mede mmirika aa na meba o Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ Gidi saa na meekɔ o Mede mmirika aa na meba o Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ Gidi saa na meekɔ o Mede mmirika aa na meba o Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ Said I don't do champagne but pour, this one's for the pain I been on my grind but chasing Countless times I been slaving I knew my shit was amazing I knew niggas in the yard, who be hating I know they watching my style, they gazing I gave no fuck when that shit start gazing I care about no fucking validation And I was switching lanes on the highway Every fucking night and day I couldn't stay at home for a day Some way I kinda like this shit, shit Best in my league, what you telling me? Voice of the people, they trusting me Go for your shit, it's my policy I'm a killer, not a bitch, I'm riding lowkey Trapping, trapping is what I do Steady I've been on my grind, my G Nobody knows what the fuck I do To stay up and fly every fucking week Check my past and my history A nigga been wilding since one and three Only thing I do is follow my dreams Can be who the fuck who I wanna be Keep it rolling like you do Don't let nobody lie you, my G Talk you shit, don't let them do It's only handful here, oh my gee Gidi saa na meekɔ o Mede mmirika aa na meba o Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ Gidi saa na meekɔ o Mede mmirika aa na meba o Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ Gidi saa na meekɔ o Mede mmirika aa na meba o Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ Gidi saa na meekɔ o Mede mmirika aa na meba o Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ