The Real G6G Pt. 2 ft. Tdf Lyrics

Bitch i go by kasanova but y'all already know that

Posted with TDF she stepping on these niggas like doormats

If it ain't bout the money we coming through like move where yo hoe at

And fo that slimey shit you did i put yo brains where the floor at

I'm tired of all these niggas actin like they that onna net

Lil bronem pulled up on em send off fifty shots to his chest

And all we do is headshots it ain't no need fo ah vest

Lil bitch was sleeping so this nickel put yo nigga tah rest

(Flow switch speed up)

Bitch imma turn up the pressure

These niggas be running but claiming they steppas

Like twenty-one savage lil bitch dis ah dirty k it's putting niggas onna stretcher

I copped the mozzi cause it's throwing up rakes

And Only GanGstas can respect it

I played with glocks but wait till i get me ah drac like fix it felix imma wreck it

(Flow switch slow down)

Bitch i got that for nick he tweak then imma fold bitch

How you out here pointing all the fingers and you told bitch

Thinking imma freeze run up on me send em home bitch

Now they onna gram like please answer the phone bitch

(Flow switch normal)

All i want is money i can't stress about ah bitch

And if he said he got it on em best believe i hit the lick

All these they be pussc but we really wi da shits

You ah think think i work fo popeyes how i pop with drums and sticks

Bitch i got it out mudd gotta get it back in blood

Chasing money till I'm six feet under aint no room fah love

Just fah reaching up the glock teach em

Step on shit fah fun

Yo mans he really ain't ah steppa saw me coming made heem run

Masked up innat jag truck got the mag tucked

Drop the tint and send his ass up got broddie packed up

Got tunnel vision innis nine tah five and now my racks up

All that reckless talkin onna gram got broddie smacked up