Good Good (GG) ft. Tyler Loyal Lyrics

I was off-road for a minute, but you know I'm back and I'm in it

I'm runnin' them digits up, haters gon' hate, but you know we don't give a fuck

She want my dick, but that bitch, she can't get a nut

Talkin' on gang, yeah, you know that we hit him up

Ride through the trenches, we slidin' in Bentley trucks

I'm smokin' that Good Good

If you on my side, you know that we good good

Double G Gucci, my fit down

Please don't hit my phone, I'm not round

D&D, I'm in the stu now

I'm lockin' in with my crew now

I bought some Ice just to cool down, load up the Glock, that's a full round

Don't get too close, tell em, back back

I'm in my bag like a backpack

And we got guns like we Baghdad

Seen your lil' bitch, yeah, I bagged that

And then your know that I past that

And she still got feelings, I'm past that

I'm past that

I was

I was off-road for a minute, but you know I'm back and I'm in it

I'm runnin' them digits up, haters gon' hate, but you know we don't give a fuck

She want my dick, but that bitch, she can't get a nut

Talkin' on gang, yeah, you know that we hit him up

Ride through the trenches, we slidin' in Bentley trucks

I'm smokin' that good-good

If you on my side, you know that we good-good

Double G Gucci, my fit down

Please don't hit my phone, I'm not round

D&D, I'm in the stu now

I'm lockin' in with my crew now

Uh, gorilla glue in my blunt, huh

Vivid I'm smoking top shelf, huh

Picky with who I'm around

N****s be grimy, I move by myself

I got double G up on my belt, huh

I'm Gucci, the same way it's spelled on the buckle

Good gas the only thing that didn't help through the struggle

I'm playin' the cards, I was dealt, hold up

Ridin' around in a hoopty, I can't wait to switch to a Maybach truck

Bitch, I'm comin' for my nigga, pay that up

My OG is a Jew, watch me save that up

Brodie don't say Achoo, but he spray that up

It's the middle of June, but we rake that up

All the shit I've been through, I can't make that up

Brodie died last month, I can't take that

Stunt on these haters, they hate that

Shawty won't fuck on me, and got a bae man

Beat it up in the back seat, she gon' take that

Speed it up like an athlete, shawty shake that, huh

She already ate, but she ate that

After she done, she ask me how I rate that

Tell her, GG, then I'm out, gotta make that

Bread to go pay Brodie Bail, he been goin' through it

For a couple of years, I been goin' through it

I ain't Sheddin' no tears, I just go and do it

Don't compete with my peers, we all shiftin' the gears

We in sync with this money, we blowin' through it

You ain't gettin' no bitches, you overdue it

I ain't pressed bout no pussy, that show would do it

Trap in a rental, same fit for a week straight

They call me the goat, okay, watch me just morph into it, Loyal

I was off-road for a minute, but you know I'm back

And I'm in it, I'm runnin' them digits up

Haters gon' hate, but you know we don't give a fuck

She want my dick, but that bitch she can't get a nut

Talkin' on gang, yeah, you know that we hit him up

Ride through the trenches, we sidin' in Bentley trucks

I'm smokin' that good-good

If you on my side, you know that we good-good

Double G, Gucci my fit down

Please don't hit my phone, I'm not round

D&D, I'm on the Stu now

I'm Lockin' it with my crew now

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