GTA ft. Rack$908 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Skirting the whip like it's GTA
Out my way
Disappearing going M.I.A
Can't chill you people get out my face
Want only the real niggas getting cake
Got people watching me they know I'm great
Dub.I.N til I hit the grave
M.O.T.M and we chopping fakes
Nigga I'm energized
Huh
Like I'm Duracell
Chilling with demons we giving em hell
SwanDoe that nigga why can't you tell
You already know who it really be
If he talking down then it's mockery
Come on my nigga ain't no really stopping me
Putting a X on yo bitch now she fuck on me
Look at me
Fuck on me
All these women wanna touch on me
Can't you see?
Prophecy
Golden child ain't no touching me
Getting the cash in the bucket like 23
Shooting like Curry and I'm making history
For the best nigga to be in the industry
No cocky shit but these people they feeling me
Go and get the black strap
Bullets flying it go ratatatatata
Race to the breesh and you know I'm gon snag that
Feeling like Kobe cause I'm not gone pass that
Huh
Pass that? Nah
These treeshes they vultures they only want cash back
Hearing some mices we put 'em in rat traps
Don't deal with the snitchin' we put em in rat bags
Skirting the whip like it's GTA
Out my way
Disappearing going M.I.A
Can't chill you people get out my face
Want only the real niggas getting cake
Got people watching me they know I'm great
Dub.I.N til I hit the grave
M.O.T.M and we chopping fakes
Skirting the whip like it's GTA
Out my way
Disappearing going M.I.A
Can't chill you people get out my face
Want only the real niggas getting cake
Got people watching me they know I'm great
Dub.I.N til I hit the grave
M.O.T.M and we chopping fakes
Uh
Uh
Better move
When I step in the mufcuking room
Niggas wearing fake diamonds
I'm better without it
Cause I got a lot I'ma prove
SwanDoe why niggas act like they really about it
But really police in the room
Once a nigga get smacked up
He try to act up
I bet he singing a toon
Niggas tryna be Wayne
All I see around me
A bunch of these fake ass goons
Better Get to some money
Boy I'm on yo ass
And I got ya bitches in tune
She a thick lil bitch
Tryna fuck with the gang
She see how a young nigga move
Niggas signing these deals
Ain't getting no money
So why is you flexing in jewels
Tryna hop in this V
When slide It drive it
Better not fuck up the mood
Only thing on the radio SwanDoe and me
Grab the aux
I might let the bitch loose
Niggas die everyday
Act like gta
So I gotta show em the proof
No this ain't a game
I'm letting it bang
This shit swinging all out the roof
Huh
Graaa
Pow
Pow
Pow
Gang shit
Huh
Gang
Skirting the whip like it's GTA
Out my way
Disappearing going M.I.A
Can't chill you people get out my face
Want only the real niggas getting cake
Got people watching me they know I'm great
Dub.I.N til I hit the grave
M.O.T.M and we chopping fakes