GVO Lyrics

Yea, Yea

Yea, Yea

Yea, Yea

Yea, Yea, Yea

You know this shit don't stop

Stop playing, man

Still out here with my niggas tryna get a check

Shawty sayin' that she love me I ain't feelin' it

Shawty sayin' that she love me, I ain't hearin' it

I got my third eye open no pyramid

Don't do too much talkin' I don't need a sentence

They see I'm leanin' wanna know what I'm sippin'

I watch these niggas in the street gotta pay attention

I'm knowin' I can trust and keep them at a distance

Let me go put some food in my stomach

For' that liquor have me gooking in public

Off a pill, dawg swallowing' them bitches like a meal

Rule number one never show them bitches where you live

She know I'm from the crib but she don't know where I live

Where them niggas just post on the block tryna deal

Loading up the Glock he ridin' with the stainless steel

Left off a couple shots, boy you better aim to kill

He hear them police sirens behind him

But he ain't even shook, he excited

Adrenaline rush

Main man Ray Allen with the heat, he clutch

With my life I took gambles like all or nothing

If it ain't bout them bands then I'm switchin' the subject

Niggas pump fakin' we know they ain't really thuggin

You know I'm tryna scheme

When it come to the green

Turn that dirty money clean

Boy you better not intervene

Headshot, but the bullet he ain't see it

Jit be posted on the corner like his name Darrelle Revis

I'm just swervin' left to right

They like boy put on your blinkers

Shawty put her lashes on and ever since she been blinkin'

You lookin' in the eyes of a demon

You know I'm that guy

I told him walk a mile in my shoes

He can't fit that size

I shook my old bitch cause she had too much pride

Them choppas gon' sing, sing, sing, sing

That .40 gon' bang, bang, bang, bang

Bodies gon' fall in the nighttime, yeah

Broad daylight, shoot him dead, don't care

You might can find some love over there

But that shit not over here

Hit a lick and disappear

These niggas real flaw

They ah fake it for some years

How am I supposed to know who really real

How was I supposed to know

That I couldn't trust my bro

Dead friends can't lose no more

I need room to grow

She tellin' me hold her close

She beggin' me not to let go

She wanna feel my body heat, streets turned her heart cold

My ex ask me how I love her, but I'm fuckin' other hoes

Yeah, this ain't what I think

Baby this is what I know

I know your body sayin' yes but your mind sayin' no

She wanna feel my body heat, streets turned her heart cold

My ex ask me how I love her but I'm fuckin other hoes

Yeah, this ain't what I think

Baby this is what I know

I know your body sayin' yes but your mind sayin' no