G28 lyrics

[Intro]
K Hendrix cold as a mons
These .28s swerin, I'm in Oakland n*gga
I'm in the base, in this b*tch they all bout' my bag
Ay, a young n*gga, I'm all about my cash
You can ask my grandma, I'm all about 'em racks
When my enemies tried to slide I put 'em in that bag
We in the club, you tryna' fight, but I'm up that strap

[Verse]
Glizzy poking throughs, we in the stud and now we trippin' n*gga
Blood up on my feet, I best his ass in Balenciagas n*gga
And the n*gga can get ricked, I got that shawty with me
And in the S's, come here, I finna lick, then I swerve
If the homie drop the Glock then he gettin' DP
n*gga wanna join the set, Gotta smack
You know its f*cked, all thе day opp's they my enemiеs
We gone spin another block and then we slide again
n*ggas talkin' crazy but I got my Glockie
Nahmir in the cut, I see his blores in his blazer
Cut him lackin' in the grass, now I got mud all over my Nikes
But it ain't sh*t to a P, I'm just being me
Let that whole clip bounce on that .50 street
Bounce out with that drank like I'm Soulja Boy
n*ggas playing with that block, but they ain't making noice
Whole time these guns props, they all toys
Sike, I'm lyin, b*tches .38s in my f*cking booths
Smack a n*gga in front his mama with this .22
We tried to put that K on his hood, but I ain't finna do
Now I gotta show my lil homies how you supposed to move
If you catching with that b*tch, take that n*ggas chain
If you see him in the set, hit that n*ggas brain
I ain't gay cause a stick, He ain't need no Wayne
Got that .30 in a .40, I've been on the same sh*t
n*ggas talkin' crazy but I got my Glockie
Nahmir in the cut, I see his blores in his blazer
Cut him lackin' in the grass, now I got mud all over my Nikes
But it ain't sh*t to a P, I'm just being me
But it ain't sh*t to a P, I'm just being me
Let that whole clip bounce on that .50 street
Bounce out with that drank like I'm Soulja Boy
n*ggas playing with the Glock, but they ain't making noice