G.T.A Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
On dat bat shit (Murder dat)
Murder dat (Nigga can't play me)
Murder dat (Let's go)
Murder dat(Bat)
Murder dat
Murder dat
Murder dat
I just got a big ol' plate and I told my gang let's eat
Nigga like GTA I customize my swag
Really been M.I.A. I really don't care what they on
Bitch keep tryna take pics I damn near break her phone (Let's go,lets go)
Bitch I'm at the top of the hills and I'm seeing whatever they don't
Bitch I'm on the X I'm swerving and driving, it feel like I'm dying I know what I'm on
Bitch I love ya sex the way that you sucking at eating me up ima put da bitch on
High standards, I spent three-hundred and fifty jus for some cologne (Look)
Woke up I counted da cash, then got a lil high, then got a lil dome (Yea)
Nigga don't act like ya gang you wasn't around, you know that ya wrong (Yea)
Rockin' Ed Hardy shirt, with the Chrome Jeans
And I did this shit myself I'm on my lonely let's go
Murder dat
Murder dat (Bat)
Murder dat (Let's go)
Murder dat(Bat)
Murder dat(Im shmacked)
Murder dat
Murder dat
I just got a big ol' plate and I told my gang let's eat
Nigga like GTA I customize my swag
Really been M.I.A. I really don't care what they on
Bitch keep tryna take pics I damn near break her phone (Let's go,lets go)
Bitch I'm at the top of the hills and I'm seeing whatever they don't
Bitch I'm on the X I'm swerving and driving, it feel like I'm dying I know what I'm on
Bitch I love ya sex the way that you sucking at eating me up ima put da bitch on
High standards, I spent three-hundred and fifty jus for some cologne
I just got a big ol' plate and I told my gang let's eat
Nigga like GTA I customize my swag
Really been M.I.A. I really don't care what they on
Bitch keep tryna take pics I damn near break her phone (Let's go,lets go)
Bitch I'm at the top of the hills and I'm seeing whatever they don't
Bitch I'm on the X I'm swerving and driving, it feel like I'm dying I know what I'm on
Bitch I love ya sex the way that you sucking at eating me up ima put da bitch on
High standards, I spent three-hundred and fifty jus for some cologne