Plays out the back door
We don't do the front
It sound like you want smoke from me
But this ain't what you want
Saw me raise my level
And you hated from the jump
Catch me kirking over Franklin's
I could get you stomped
GMT the gang lil bitch it's Vote or Die
Can't get no dap from me it's Envy in your eyes
Thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Bet you thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
I'm on some more shit...
Niggas pillow talkin that's that hoe shit...
They see me out
They be like oh shit...
My street cred thickened
Your shit hit or miss
Don't you get it bitch
My penmanship is infinite
If you want Warfare
Then we on gorilla shit
Dont make me Billy shit
Dont make me peel his shit
Plays out the back door
We don't do the front
It sound like you want smoke from me
But this ain't what you want
Saw me raise my level
And you hated from the jump
Catch me kirking over Franklin's
I could get you stomped
GMT the gang lil bitch it's Vote or Die
Can't get no dap from me it's Envy in your eyes
Thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Bet you thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Shit get fallacious, niggas still rap bout the same shit
What you done bought
How many other folks you made a star, whatchu done taught
Who are your students
Kicking and giving lessons by the rubric
Gripping the Smith and Wesson like a pool stick
Reload a clip like we making a movie
Speak to the holy ghost, my hallelujah
Say you got clout in the city
Bitch you boosting
Bitch Ain't nobody checkin for your music
You swear you're active cuz your daddy used to do shit
You disrespect my mind you'll scream like DJ Whoo Kid
Plays out the back door
We don't do the front
It sound like you want smoke from me
But this ain't what you want
Saw me raise my level
And you hated from the jump
Catch me kirking over Franklin's
I could get you stomped
GMT the gang lil bitch it's Vote or Die
Can't get no dap from me it's Envy in your eyes
Thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Bet you thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Gmtsupreme - King Bowser Lyrics
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English
Plays out the back door
We don't do the front
It sound like you want smoke from me
But this ain't what you want
Saw me raise my level
And you hated from the jump
Catch me kirking over Franklin's
I could get you stomped
GMT the gang lil bitch it's Vote or Die
Can't get no dap from me it's Envy in your eyes
Thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Bet you thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
I'm on some more shit...
Niggas pillow talkin that's that hoe shit...
They see me out
They be like oh shit...
My street cred thickened
Your shit hit or miss
Don't you get it bitch
My penmanship is infinite
If you want Warfare
Then we on gorilla shit
Dont make me Billy shit
Dont make me peel his shit
Plays out the back door
We don't do the front
It sound like you want smoke from me
But this ain't what you want
Saw me raise my level
And you hated from the jump
Catch me kirking over Franklin's
I could get you stomped
GMT the gang lil bitch it's Vote or Die
Can't get no dap from me it's Envy in your eyes
Thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Bet you thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Shit get fallacious, niggas still rap bout the same shit
What you done bought
How many other folks you made a star, whatchu done taught
Who are your students
Kicking and giving lessons by the rubric
Gripping the Smith and Wesson like a pool stick
Reload a clip like we making a movie
Speak to the holy ghost, my hallelujah
Say you got clout in the city
Bitch you boosting
Bitch Ain't nobody checkin for your music
You swear you're active cuz your daddy used to do shit
You disrespect my mind you'll scream like DJ Whoo Kid
Plays out the back door
We don't do the front
It sound like you want smoke from me
But this ain't what you want
Saw me raise my level
And you hated from the jump
Catch me kirking over Franklin's
I could get you stomped
GMT the gang lil bitch it's Vote or Die
Can't get no dap from me it's Envy in your eyes
Thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Bet you thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
We don't do the front
It sound like you want smoke from me
But this ain't what you want
Saw me raise my level
And you hated from the jump
Catch me kirking over Franklin's
I could get you stomped
GMT the gang lil bitch it's Vote or Die
Can't get no dap from me it's Envy in your eyes
Thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Bet you thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
I'm on some more shit...
Niggas pillow talkin that's that hoe shit...
They see me out
They be like oh shit...
My street cred thickened
Your shit hit or miss
Don't you get it bitch
My penmanship is infinite
If you want Warfare
Then we on gorilla shit
Dont make me Billy shit
Dont make me peel his shit
Plays out the back door
We don't do the front
It sound like you want smoke from me
But this ain't what you want
Saw me raise my level
And you hated from the jump
Catch me kirking over Franklin's
I could get you stomped
GMT the gang lil bitch it's Vote or Die
Can't get no dap from me it's Envy in your eyes
Thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Bet you thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Shit get fallacious, niggas still rap bout the same shit
What you done bought
How many other folks you made a star, whatchu done taught
Who are your students
Kicking and giving lessons by the rubric
Gripping the Smith and Wesson like a pool stick
Reload a clip like we making a movie
Speak to the holy ghost, my hallelujah
Say you got clout in the city
Bitch you boosting
Bitch Ain't nobody checkin for your music
You swear you're active cuz your daddy used to do shit
You disrespect my mind you'll scream like DJ Whoo Kid
Plays out the back door
We don't do the front
It sound like you want smoke from me
But this ain't what you want
Saw me raise my level
And you hated from the jump
Catch me kirking over Franklin's
I could get you stomped
GMT the gang lil bitch it's Vote or Die
Can't get no dap from me it's Envy in your eyes
Thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Bet you thought I wouldn't make it out the trenches bitch surprise
Writer: Xavier Bostick
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid