650 GT Lyrics

Yeah

HG the gang Hidden Gs

Know what I mean

Yeah

Still grinding

Still shinning

Yeah ay

(Huh) Street lights glowing

I like foreigns

Coupes grand touring

Stamp passporting

On a private plane

Dreams I'm accomplish that mean we not the same

So don't you try to come against me

While we was on the grind man most you niggas was sleep

While y'all was busy lying and posting up on IG

I was busy mapping out the nigga I'm finna be (huh)

Yeah my nigga spitting all facts

Notebook full of bars like how you spitting all that

Driveway full of cars like how you getting all that

Crypto in the stash I'm going to get it all back that's fact

Tip my hat to them niggas that we grew up with

We be came the niggas that y'all can't fuck with

Young nigga ball in abundance

Getting everything we wanted of course we love it yeah

(Huh) Of course I love it yeah

We them niggas y'all can't fuck with it

Balling in abundance

We them motherfuckers that you niggas can't fuck with it

Yeah fucking love it

Yeah of course I love it

Balling in abundance

We them motherfuckers that you niggas can't fuck with it

Yeah of course we love it

Yeah shit we fucking love it (ay)

I tip my hat to them niggas that we grew up with

Tip my hat to the niggas that they can't fuck with

Yeah we going to ball out in abundance

Getting everything my nigga and yeah I love it (ay)

Of course I love it

Do it all do it big

Yeah

Sky ain't the limit nigga

We going to take this shit higher than they ever seen

Than they ever dreamed