GBG (feat. Marshmello)

(Mello made it right) (Great John on the beat by the way) You know I gotta stay with a stick Get Back Gang in my city, it's sick Said she love me, she poppin' a tit And I drop an opp, I ain't droppin' a diss I know niggas hate when I'm talkin' my shit Niggas hate me, I'm somethin' like Chris You ain't tryna spin, better get out the whip Better get out the-, fuck that Shit got lit, I was taking that trip Slide through, me and Billie on some shit Free Fresh, that's really the RIP Free Totetact, free Benji and Mick He ain't with it, we do him like Rick And shawty she on me, she tryna get hit Yeah, I'm good, she proud of my drip She said she adore my Dior kicks Fuck a Uber, you gotta get Lyft In the air, that's an opp in a spliff Never care 'bout no popular shit They might pick up the heat, when I'm droppin' this shit I'm a winner, you know I don't quit They can stay where they know they can say Drive me crazy, don't gotta permit Bitch, I'm outta my body, I'm ready to glitch You know I gotta stay with a stick Get Back Gang in my city, it's sick Said she love me, she poppin' a tit And I drop an opp, I ain't droppin' a diss I know niggas hate when I'm talkin' my shit Niggas hate me, I'm somethin' like Chris You ain't tryna spin, better get out the whip Better get out the-, fuck that Still ten toes with my foot in the mud Said I'm ugly, now she wanna fuck I stay with protection, my gun in my glove Ain't no cappin', he really a thug They been tryna be me since I gotta bust They gon' hate that I'm getting the love And baby, I'm slick like I'm catching a bug Run up on me he catching a slug Gotta keep me a strap in this club You know if he lack then we packin' 'em up Took his strap, he ain't clap it enough Ain't no cap in my rap, he a pack if he sus' Shoot first, we ain't asking 'em much They like, "We getting active or what?" New whip I be switching shit up When they know they could look, but they know not to touch You know I gotta stay with a stick Get Back Gang in my city, it's sick Said she love me, she poppin' a tit And I drop an opp, I ain't droppin' a diss I know niggas hate when I'm talkin' my shit Niggas hate me, I'm something like Chris You ain't tryna spin, better get out the whip Better get out the-, fuck that