G.W.T Finesse - G.I.S Lyrics

Okay, I'm bumpin' head with niggas, never competition
Niggas be playin', they knowin' I'ma get em
My choppa go duh-duh-duh, no one's gonna hit em
All these pussies, I'm never playin' with em
Bitch, up on the first and the fifteenth
Get paid like I work in the precinct
All my opps, they really be DC's
Wrap em' up and we throw em' in chimneys
Born in the heat of summer, so you know a young nigga a hothead
I put my dick in her throat, I'm makin' a choke
She wanted to get in the morning, J. Cole
And all these niggas is old, we done with the 90's
Them niggas is ghosts
F*ck a beat, I go acapella
Niggas be cryin' on my umbrella
But niggas, they copyin' my grind
Ayy, I want some lean in the double cup
Now me and gang, we gotta run it up
At the club, throwin' thugs
Cause bitches love Jackson, I watch the 10-1's
2K to 3 like I'm Davis
We cop the slider from Avis
And niggas be runnin' like Ricky
When we slide the block and we hit em' like duh-duh-duh
Bang, bang, bang
Ricky
Yeah, just put 200 on my neck
Yeah, that's a whole lotta ice
Ayy, she keep tryna f*ck me on this jet
She wanna get freaky on the mic
Ayy, yeah, I keep like seven like I'm Chet
I got a whole lotta shooters
My bitch keep puttin' hickeys on my neck
She a freak hoe
Ayy, niggas claimin' that they up next
I don't see em' though
I might call my voodoo bitch to get em' hexed
Oh, she so crazy, yo
Real like Nike, way I'm catchin' off these checks
That's a whole lotta red
Ayy, he don't want no problem
Nigga ain't no threat
Mad pussy nigga
F*ck that shit up
F*ck that shit up
F*ck that shit up
F*ck that shit up
Bitch
Uh
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