70kreekbabytwinn - Go 70 Lyrics

I say Benekir, nigga, what's the word
You say you berserk, pussy ass nigga seen my lane and he ain't never merge
They know not to send alerts unless that shit is urgent
Sorry, boo, yeah, you kinda cute, but you can't have no birkin
I 20, I'm on interstates bumping that Dermagirt
He a demon, he knew he was late, he ain't even go to work
Sweet chin music, got my leg up like I'm Angel Kirk
Communication give me patience for you, it don't give me mercy
I can't say that shit though was an accident, did it on purpose
I know that boy ain't gon' shoot shit with that he the type to get nervous
I put my mask on before Halloween, I think I'm finna purge
Yo, supposed to be my brother, but you left me on the curb
Say, ain't the type to get emotional, but bruh done hit a nerve
If a nigga look at me the wrong way, I think about murder
I'm like, damn, Git, damn
They call my pops kid
Fourth of July, New Year's Eve, nigga, the way I pop shit
Not the type to go and pick you up, but boy, I drop shit
706, be my area code, and my credit score
Please don't play me like no f*cking hoe
You might get knocked over
I say them boys do not know lil Git, so they can call me Noah
Do not walk up in my intercession, you might get rained over
Call me Rob, 49 tonight, cause bitch, I feel alright
I be posted with my Pipe, so nigga, please don't try
I take your wife, if she a cougar, then she gon' bite
Mama grab my hand and hold it tight, I see the light
Yeah, they call me strange, I'm the type to go sleep with my pipe
I don't give a f*ck, RCK, Kappo, you a pussy, and that's on my mama
When y'all left me outside in the lake, I was with piranhas
You ain't got no beef with me, lil' nigga
Where the warfare
Ain't no tag, nigga
All them niggas talking, gon' get walked
I was bad, nigga
That's why I ain't listen to the law
I ain't even finish stress where that pack at, where my dogs at
What the f*ck she say
I just hung up, she gon' call back
I don't know these niggas
F*ck around and leave their group chat
Nigga, when I'm hot, I be munching on dem fruit snacks, bitch, I'm a vibe
You can't play me like no console
Bitch, my name Git, ain't no baby, don't want no bottle
I say damn, she a hoe, but her body like a model
I had told him don't get mad about a bitch, but he got hostile
He was walking good, now he limping in the hospital