GNB Lyrics

Serious shit, no playin'

Gas, no brakes

Get a whiff of the propane

When I pass you slow lames

Serious shit, no playin'

Gas, no brakes

Get a whiff of the propane

When I pass you slow lames

Hoppin' out the coupe wit' my shades on

You won't ever see me snooze, take no days off

NORTHCYDE recruiting troops we don't play dawg

And if life a game of pool I'm on the eight-ball

Yeah, peepin' through the scope bout to pay off

Know fasho I'm bout to blow, like napalm

I been bustin' through doors like a chainsaw

So put on a big show, like my name Paul

Yeah, yeah

Ain't no fake shit tho

I ain't playin' bitch, no

Tryna race?

Sit yo ass on the pavement

Don't humiliate yo self

Don't even say you felt that you could take my belt

Cuz that's a major L

Hold it

Uh, my stat: goated

Just like laundry you got washed and folded

Felt no hit

Don't think that's loaded

Cuz you sent shots and I just bout noticed

Serious shit, we ain't playin' round, uh

Why you actin' like you eight now, uh

Get yo ass up out the playground, uh

Child abuse, you get laid out, ha

That's funny

Don't go runnin' home to yo mommy

Heard you talk from where it ain't sunny

Keep that energy when we slidin' dummy

Everybody clownin' harder than Krusty

I will not hop on your track that shit musty

Plus if I would yo ass would get dusted

Huh, yeah, shit would get ugly

Like when you look in the mirror

No joke

I'm more a Cruise than a Stiller

When I drop gear and straight up stomp on the gas

Watch me disappear like David Blaine on yo ass

Imma lock the rear, spin round the corner real fast

Like I drive a DeLorean, way you left in the past, huh

Serious shit, no playin'

Gas, no brakes

Get a whiff of the propane

When I pass you slow lames

Serious shit, no playin'

Gas, no brakes

Get a whiff of the propane

When I pass you slow lames