GMT lyrics
by Cash Cobain
[Intro]
Mali Smith X2
Sheesh
And this beat from Cash not from YouTube
Aigh 2 times, 2 times
Matthew Ali with the banger
[Verse 1]
Damn
GMT, KK
I f*cked your b*tch on the first day
You f*cked your b*tch on the eighth day
Friday, ‘issa 8th day
Saturday, ‘issa quarter
Splash in your hoe and she water
Can't get a chance to record her
She told me you can’t afford her
Walk in the building they think that I'm Chapo
Diamonds is looking like I cross the border
I just been working, I swear I been going
Getting this money like I got a daughter
Keep my sh*t in like a hoarder
She was with me when she told me you fought her
But if she snitch then you getting deported
Lie to the cops she done made up a story
Mali Smith, Mali Smithen
Telling me I got different
When you start getting money
n*ggas saying " you switching "
So I don't never pay attention
Now I’m balling like the Pistons
Call my shawty from Detroit
Well I ain't really have a choice, wait
[Chorus]
Sheesh X2
I want a gold petite
Buss down X2
Been in your hoe for a week
Been in my feelings for days
Been in my bag for a month
Done that
Won that
Back on my sh*t with a one
X2
[Verse 2]
Back in this sh*t with a oney
Why is you laughing the f*ck is so funny?
I tell your b*tch to go tuck in her tummy
n*ggas be balling with counterfeit money
If you a problem I got a solution
n*ggas be trash and I swear they pollution
Fill up your head with these drugs and confusion
Now you don't know what the f*ck is you doing
Everybody want a best friend , they could sex in , in the west end
We could listen to some Roy Woods , have a PARTY on The Weeknd
Don't be talking like I'm regular
n*ggas swear they ain't regular
'Til Mali Smith pull up on his b*tch & put her on a pedestal
God damn
[Outro]
Sheesh gang
Bheesh gang
Might f*ck your b*tch on a beach mane
She don't want nothing she see mane
God damn
E mane
Oou Oou
E mane
Driving
On E mane
Oou , damn
Oou , Mali Smith