Grand Theft Auto 6 ft. Valentine Massacre Lyrics

First thing I do when I wake up, I go brush my teeth

When I get done, stuffin' dog shit up in my pants, I feed my streets

Yo bitch ain't loyal, I walk through, she wanna fuck the team

Call me the hulk, cause I walk in the bitch, pouring up green

I'm high in the Stu , then I walk on these beats, I ain't feelin' my knees

If I walk in the store with a strap, better go ahead and get down on your knees

Put a strap to the clerk, tell that young nigga run all of the cheese

If you makin' a move, I hit you right up with the blick , make a scene

First thing I do when I wake up, I go count my cheese

I ain't got problems with nobody, don't try to talk bout beef

I ain't got problems with nobody, but I'ma keep that peace

You lazy, ain't got no hobbies, nigga need to get on your feet

Outta my league, not gon' repeat, you heard what I said

Stop botherin' me, the bitches you put on top, bottom to me

Two bitches, one bed, it's awkward to sleep

I was swimmin' in bitches and I can't breathe

Supposed to be gone, but I was sleep

Popped straight up like I just died in a dream

Yeah, I love it, but you a one, you not a need

First thing I do when I wake up, I go brush my teeth

When I get done, stuffin' dog shit up in my pants, I feed my streets

First thing I do when I wake up, I go count my cheese

I ain't got problems with nobody, don't try to talk bout beef

I ain't got problems with nobody, but I'ma keep that peace

Yo, bitch, ain't loyal, I walk through, she wanna fuck the team

Call me the hulk, cause I walk in the bitch, pullin' up green

I'm high in the Stu , I walk on these beats, I ain't feelin' my knees

You lazy, ain't got no hobbies, nigga need to get off your feet

If I walk in the store with a strap, better go ahead and get down on your knees

You heard what I said, not gon' repeat

Put a strap to the clerk, run all of the cheese

If you makin' a move

Popped straight up like I just died in a dream

I ain't got no hobbies, nigga need to get off your feet