G Baby ft. Trap Black Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Move that weed like a Dispo, Only top Shelf
Grants and Benji's every time I Touch a scale
Keep it G-baby life been a game a hardball
going through the greens blues with me like Im Harbough
Used to scrape plates I'm big steaks to you hog-maws
Shorty get to cocking my dick like a saw-off
Authentic nigga, really y'all just some knock off
Forty with the beam, aiming to pop your top off
Shorty wanna be a thug, till them Glocks out
Firing niggas, you ain't even gotta punch out
Shoot them two two threes with my tongue out
Hollow tips, through your flesh from that boom pow
Niggas lost, don't what to do now, can't see it all you see now
Balling bitch, you in D now
I be throwing money, better bad bitch rebound
Blue strips, got me geeking
Turn a bad bitch to a lil' freak-a-leak
I was hurt, now I'm balling, call me Zeke
Throwing money fast, I'm like Meech
G-Baby, better make self made
G-Baby, bank run a marathon
G-Baby, I be whipping Autobots
G-Baby, came from them hundreds, but I keep a thousand
Wilder when I fight, yeah I be wildin
Chain on Wu-Tang, flex nigga
I think I'm Shaolin
Authentic nigga, really y'all just some knock off
Swordy with the beam, aiming to pop your top off
Keep it G-Baby, life in the game of hardball
Going through the greens, moves with me like a hardball
It's still up with the opps, we just playing crazy
No hardball, but it's 80 G-Baby
Laser tag, last thing he seen was the beam
Pump hit his body, make him jump like a trampoline
Your lil' bitch bad, but she a eater
It's the trapper bitch, I got more spots than a cheetah
When the load drop, shut it down, cause it's time to cook
Ain't no veins in her arm, Aunty shooting in her foot
Passing bullets to the opps, like Troy Aikman
You ain't tryna drop shit, quit punk faking
Bust a move, then I dip, bag a nigga like some chips
If you want some money, we the ones you need to deal with
Iced up, G-Baby, better make self made
G-Baby, bank run a marathon
G-Baby, I be whipping out on bots
G-Baby came from them hundreds, but I keep a thousand
Wildin' in the fight, yeah I be wildin
Chain on Wu-Tang, flex nigga
I think I'm shaolin
Authentic nigga, really I just some knockoffs
40 with the beam, aiming to pop your top off
Keep it G-Baby, life in the game of hardball
Going through the greens, moves with me like a hardball