Colli Block ft. Big GLTAOW Lyrics

Pass me the G you know I'ma bang

Shop on the Ave you got a

Shop on the Ave you got a bust down chain

Bling, Blow, might get me a ring

Pour me a eight of some drank

Pop me a perc then she gimme the pink

She toting the grau when we go on a date

Giving me matta in the back of the wraith

Grau so big you know I cant tuck it

Walk down run down I'm shooting in public

Opp in the spot then we shut down the function

Grau, fuck it I told bro up it

Head tap gang give an opp a concussion

Back out the grau cuz he thought we was fronting

Grau Grau, hit a opp in the muffin

Gotta stay with my bousin

Cant bring the grau then you I ain't coming

We backing out bullets you know we aint discussing

When we see opps niggas start running

Grau

No check gang I'm switching these lanes

Nine-Fifty Demon you know I cant change

Step back shoot, cuz I know I got range

Grau

Pass me the G you know I'ma bang

Shop on the Ave you got a

Shop on the Ave you got a bust down chain

Bling, Blow, might get me a ring

Pour me a eight of some drank

Pop me a perc then she gimme the pink

She toting the grau when we go on a date

Giving me matta in the back of the wraith

Type shit

Gave me top when I hopped off staged

Don't got no opps, just niggas that's hating

Treat my crib like Huey's playpen

Think I'll quit then you mistaken

Might have to fuck Ms.Crayton

Just cause she said I'll never make it

Tell it straight I'm standing straighter

Type shit

Really you could suck my dick

I just dropped like six straight projects I ain't never miss

I fell in love at first spits

Coming down off a trip

Shit so bigger than the towns this is black excellence

But we would still would bust your lip

Remember pops would hit the Ave for my chain

I knew they was fake as shit, but I could never say

Know he would do whatever put a smile on my face

Know they would laugh at me and smile in my face

Pass me the G you know I'ma bang

Shop on the Ave you gotta

Shop on the Ave you gotta bust down chain

Bling, Blow, might get me a ring

Pour me a eight of some drank

Pop me a perc then she gimme the pink

She toting the grau when we go on a date

Giving me matta in the back of the wraith

QGTM, QGTM

Might take you shopping I ain't talking QCM

He treat the Ave like Saks Fifth

I could show you better, but first baby girl just break it down

Told them they could slap dick

I been screaming type shit

Every time I hit the towns, hit the towns

Swear to God I need a brownstone

When you get some money swear these niggas love to brown nose

I got white hoes and brown hoes

She give me matta drop it down low

How she fucking but she call that nigga big bro

You would be surprised I swear the list go list go

Pass me the G you know I'ma bang

Shop on the Ave you got a

Shop on the Ave you got a bust down chain

Bling, Blow, might get me a ring

Pour me a eight of some drank

Pop me a perc then she gimme the pink

She toting the grau when we go on a date

Giving me matta in the back of the wraith