GG / Look Up 2
(专辑: When I'm Back In Houston - 2019)
[GG] (Hellworld) (Kankan on the
beat!) Good run, lil' nigga, GG Sagging the
G-Star with the
B.B Finna take my bitch out to eat Yeah, I'm finna fuck but I'm not finna eat Yeah, I'm finna fuck but I'm not finna (Eat!) In the
mall, I'm so flee Call a
Uber, I'm not in a
Jeep She sucking my meat, she know I'm needy I
want the
bands so I'm gonna seek It ain't halloween, bitch, you gotta' treat In that G
class and it's very neat Get back, Rino the
one with the
heat I
sip the
Phat, that's why I'm sleep Rose gold in my mouth, bitch, glee Fucking with me, very risky (Hellworld) Leave a
nigga hairline crispy I
put the
lean in the
Brisk Tea The
G2 getting tricky These niggas is mouse, like Mickey Rick Owen jeans, no Dickies And the
OS hold a
glicky Got a
white bitch and she pricky (Yeah!) Good run, lil' nigga, GG Rino the
one with the
heat I'm finna blast, yeah, I
gotta pee I'ma kill that boy with no grief You think you hot, that ain't it, chief I'm tatted up, Rino Khalif I
took off and they can't believe I
left my ex in disbelief I'm juuging these niggas, I'm the
top thief I
fucked a
bad bitch from Greece And I'm so fried, like I'm in grease Oh, that's yo' mans? I'm fucking his niece She a
church girl, but she on her knees Lil' Rino, bitch, you know how I
bleed [Look Up 2] Hellworld Good game, Summrs This is some shit to smoke to This is some shit to ride to You ain't talking 'bout guap, then bye, dude I
already know you ain't 'bout it, don't lie, dude My eyes low, 'cause I'm high, dude I'm sipping that drank, I
just poured a
whole deuce Rino the
one they look up to I'm the
one that they look up to They like, "How it feels to be you?" I'm the
one that they look up to I'm the
one that they look up to I'm smoking a
wood, no, this ain't no dutch, dude I
keep the
G2, 'cause it come in clutch, dude Honestly, I'm just like, "Fuck you" Turbo engine, and it say V2 Hol' on, you acting like I
really need you You broke as fuck, could never be you I'm in the
H, I'm seeing them pretty lights Sparking the
wood up like a
motorbike I'm balling hard like I'm doing the
floater right I'm getting these bands off if I
focus right I'm smoking this gas, yeah, it got a
odor right? I
got a
twenty-three, and it's gon' posturize You niggas is bugs just like a
parasite I'm that nigga, baby, please don't jeopardize I'm seeing them palm trees and the
paradise And I'm one deep, I
don't need no advice When you with' me, you don't need no device I'm shooting them threes, boy, they so precise I
had to glow, yeah, I
had to capitalize I'm in the
whip, off of the
narcs My diamonds Cuban and I'm in the
dark Smoking stupid gas, I'm a
retard Bitch, don't talk, that, don't need remarks I'm rolling the
wood, easy, like a
'gar White boy swag, they say I'm so gnar High as fuck, bitch, I'm seeing them stars