GTA ft. QBE 5k Lyrics

JR 808

Walk inside the party, Got a Glock inside my denim

Spent a thousand on these shoes bitch, You couldn't get em'

Too much money in these jeans, That explains why I can't fit em'

If he run up, He get shot, Bitch I ain't gon' hit him

That bitch getting flipped and I ain't talking bout no tech deck

Sent that bitch the giraffe emoji cuz she giving neck neck

I failed all my classes but I got an A in sex Ed

Then I sent the brain emoji cuz she give the best head

Man these bitches like to argue way too much I got a lawyer

Ima white boy, But bitch I got swag like Tom Sawyer

I kinda like rapping cuz I don't got an employer

He a streamer kid, Ima real bitch destroyer

I don't wanna date you baby, That was just a sneaky link

What's your man gon' say when he find out that I was beating cheeks

I don't gotta work no job but checks be coming week to week

Why you in my phone right now lil mama you should be with me

Walk inside the party, Got a Glock inside my denim

Spent a thousand on these shoes bitch, You couldn't get em'

Too much money in these jeans, That explains why I can't fit em'

If he run up, He get shot, Bitch I ain't gon' hit him

I might walk out on that boy broad day GTA shit

Police pulled up whoop whoop, Ain't gon say shit

Brand new chop, Ch Ch, Finna spray shit

Stars twinkling inside the roof, This bitch a spaceship

Bitch sucked the soul out my body, I was left dead

Her boyfriend asking questions cuz she came home with a bed head

Got a good percentage In the paint like I'm kyrie

I stay with Ty when I'm in GA he off Kylie

Send dem bows up the hill, Ain't talking tyreek

Stay warm in the winter when I got this bitch beside me

Got da nurse at the crib she give me IV

Keep my bitches on the low my money high key

Walk inside the party, Got a Glock inside my denim

Spent a thousand on these shoes bitch, You couldn't get em'

Too much money in these jeans, That explains why I can't fit em'

If he run up, He get shot, Bitch I ain't gon' hit him