whea da bucks Lyrics

Yo, who the fuck is Santiago

Oh, yeah, back up in the stu, mm-mm-mm-mm

Back up in the stu, who forgot the food

Back up in the stu, who forgot the food

I'm chillin' in the closet, big old baby

Nigga can't fuck with me, he be way too lazy

I'm on different speed, nigga, you can't copy Brazy

Niggas like me, we always get chatty, baby

GMB always the mob, so who the fuck think we so crazy

pop another pill and we always getting lazy

I ain't mean a lazy, how many we be high as shit

We be on the floor and shit, talking about some rhyming shit

Up in the Impala, all rhyming type of shit

You can't even fuck with us, you always be lying, bitch

Ha, bitch, ha, yeah, yeah

Hopping out that motherfucker, who think we be coppin' shit

Hopping out that motherfucker, who the think they stopping, bitch

Ha, ha, the cops always be staring, bitch

Girl, I look in their face, cause I know I'm always glaring, bitch

I'm always be shining, my Jesus pieces getting heavy, bitch

Damn, pick it up, pick it up

Never stop, never chop, never ever give a fuck

I was always in school, think I'm out, where's the bucks

Damn, damn, now I know I'm really stuck

Had to get myself on the plot, had to get myself on the plot

Nigga fuck with me, you jottin', he can't even really thought

He really thought he was a game, and that nigga really strange

He in his pockets empty, man, that shit ain't getting lame

Nigga fuck with the lame nigga, that always claim

GMB is the motto, and nigga, that's a fucking game, nigga