German Shep ft. Elithefinesseguy! Lyrics

Pull up on that block, you know we finna blitz a nigga

Pull up on that block, you know we finna blitz a nigga

And you know I keep a pistol catch a pop, you know it's on sight

Don't got time for a lil hoe, man I'm tryna get my mind right (On God)

Give my lil nigga 5 bands, I swear I get em gone

Pull up in a Telly with some liquor, bet she lose her thong

And lil niggas cannot match me cause I swear to god I'm smoking strong

I'ma ride for my niggas, I don't care if they right or wrong

If that nigga try to touch me, swear to God, he gon' get smoked like bong

They used to make fun of Lil' Heem, but now my money long

Niggas Try to jack the flow, but they can't, cause I'm a fuckin' Goat

How she get me throat, then go and try to fuck my bro

How she grab the casamigos , then she try to drive the boat

They say, Eli, your flow so clean, like you gave her soap

If he talk on 31 or 34, we finna whack that nigga

Niggas think he hard like ice cube, stop that acting, nigga

Lil' bitch, she like, Eli, calm down, you start spazzing, nigga

I wake up, I start chiefing all my opps it's like a passion, nigga

That's your bitch, bitch, she want some new dick, I told her, come and get it

Broke ass, opps ain't got no money, we can't give em credit

All my angels tryna fight the demons just like Armageddon

And all my niggas 10 toes, I swear that they never tellin

Glockies and them Dracos, we gon' send yo' ass to heaven

Chillin' out in G-CO, murkin' shit like 9-11 Unlockin' shit like Cheat codes, baby, this a brand new switch

This ain't no chihuahua lil bitch this a German shep

Bitch, I'm smokin' Wawa

Got me high just like a bird, she hold my strap up in her purse

If you play with gang, we go berserk

Told her I be geekin' out my ass, she thought that I was a nerd

We gon' pull up, shit him out, we turn that boy to fuckin' turds

We been puttin' belt to ass, I hope that lil' nigga learn

My turn, I put on that drip and I get fly as birds swervin' in that motherfuckin' striker like a Maybach

I told him, I'm Finesse Guy, I told him, get your shit back

I hit him with that dirty stick, he drop just like a heart attack

Askin why he knocked his brother off, but I won't get in to that