GNGLVD (feat. Sumgii)

Ey, la

My little bros called Jake and I'm Milkshake

I wibble and I wobble

Too high for sight, my eyes thinner than a model

I'm on the phone, distracted. scribbling a novel

Sippin' Cris' missed the wrong sticker on the bottle

Blah, Blah, Blah.. Fuck a vegan rider

I take a girl backstage then put my meat inside her

No insiders, inside the house

Bumping outsiders, nightlife til the lights are out (Shit)

Raoul Duke with a ra-ra

I want a real fight, raw beef, steak tartare

Ha-ha, evil laugh eating foie gras

But I'm on a very strict diet of only Starbars

I got a Swiss Army knife in my right, another in my left

You'd have to disarm me twice

I want a half a nine, for half the price of the starter price

That's a bargain, right?

D to the V to the L, to the G-N-G

SWEG C-U-L to the T

D to the V to the L, to the G-N-G

SWEG C-U-L to the T

D to the V to the L, to the G-N-G

SWEG C-U-L to the T

D to the V to the L, to the G-N-G

SWEG C-U-L to the T

I'm a good person if a good person is unnerving

Shrug slurring, fuck caring

Haven't got a clue but look certain, that matters more

I'm at your door, fully baked acting raw

A masterpiece of shit, mad styles

I don't need Chuck Norris action jeans to kick

Slick but due to a lack of leadership

Me one man gang still asleep and slipping through the system

Whilst you're sticking to the plan, I stick it to the man

BLAH sticker on me can, sticky fingers on me hands

I take everything I see and go

Piss in your biscuit tin and leave it though

I'll give you that, I'm sitting back like I'm Biggie fat

Tilt me head and tip me hat

To the Virgin Mary statue on the mantle

And light a stick of dynamite with me alter candle

D to the V to the L, to the G-N-G

SWEG C-U-L to the T

D to the V to the L, to the G-N-G

SWEG C-U-L to the T

D to the V to the L, to the G-N-G

SWEG C-U-L to the T

D to the V to the L, to the G-N-G

SWEG C-U-L to the T

Yo, Devil Gang retailing, I'm freebasing

Run the train then I derail it, please hate

Benzo got me deep spaced

These days I got a free reign

Find me at the club swigging E&J

Spin Sevens not a DJ, I'm a pentagram freemason

With a strong kind of weed fragrance, meet Satan

Lick shots 'til the scene changes

I bust a cum shot at your bitches kite

Make her tell her boyfriend that the Sniff was nice

Middle finger to your shit advise

This is life, grip a nine, need to ditch this bitch of mine

Crystalized cro' in a whiskey bottle

Every day go home with a different model

Rock a beard, Aristotle

Dig a fossil, give me purple syrup with the waffle