Gary Payton ft. OneTake Los Lyrics

I smoke Gary Peyton, baby, this a bigger bag addicted to the flavors, man, I keep on switching thrax

In the stu , I'm high as fuck, like, bitch

I keep the pack might get the switches on the ghost, shit, I

Can never lack man, I swear I'm lost as fuck, it's time toget on track

Like I've been stressing on these bitches

Man, that shit get bad

I ain't stressing on a dollar, cause I'm counting the racks I swear I had it all

I'm wishing I can get it back

You a rookie, nigga, just sit back and watch the champ

Baby Los inside the game, he going for

The win

Niggas get the wolf and brazy, but they not

Gonna spin Hollow tips'll get him going and make his family sick

Made man, with me they'll get your people hit

Baby Los been counting paper, yeah, his pockets fatter

High as fuck, all in the sky, I think I'm seeing

Saturn I'm hot as fuck, trying to reach the ground

I think I need a ladder

Blunt go to me, bitch, why you holding it

You can tell he ain't a killer, look how he holding it

I'm in the cat getting topped from a lil' older bitch

Why that boy tryna play, he gon' find his way out

Me and Scrumpy doing missions, meet me at the safe house

Man, that bitch lost her ass, but she got the same mouth

How he hate his baby mama, but they in the same house

That's another story I got tired of hearing cap tell a different

Story If all you do is get money, why you ask for

40

Mamo got the baby nine, Scrumpy got the 40

Running out of time, but I know I'ma make it shortly

Man, I'm tired of that foo shit, keep it away from me

I'm smoking wedding cake and cookie, this a whole bakery

I'm a one of one , ain't a copy, ain't no faking me

Ain't no one on 1's playing with the gang, gotta meet your fate