GC TO THE SHMURDA lyrics

[Intro]
Man, this Perc got a n*gga itchin'
I gotta watch for them f*ck n*ggas, they be switchin'
Call Bobby, he gotta Glocky and it come switchin'
You know brodie catch a body, but that's not my business

[Verse]
Nah, if you dissin' on the net you gotta stand on that sh*t
I got your b*tch in my crib, she gon' stand on that di*k
Ran down on that n*gga and he ran on his b*tch
I ain't even know her name, I spent some bands on that b*tch
Addy got me too turnt (Yuh)
I just really wanted head, man, this b*tch burnt
She only want me for the bread, man, that's what I learnt (Cash, b*tch)
And I just spent five-thousand, that's just on my shirt
This that drip, n*gga

[Chorus]
I got killers I ain't do
Keep on dissin' on that net, n*gga
All that sneak dissin', that's gon' get a n*gga wet, n*gga
Get that money, nod up on that Crown, ain't no back, n*gga (Huh)
I got bad b*tches, I ain't worried 'bout no ex, n*gga
Used to be on Spirit, me and Bobby on a jеt, n*gga
GC to the Shmurda
Bobby be on gangster timе and he brought the burner (Grr)
I'm a smooth n*gga, cool n*gga, had to learn her
[Verse 2]
Fifty-sum bottles of Moet, n*gga
Ever f*ck five b*tches on a jet, n*gga?
Ever put six figures on your neck, n*gga?
Ever shot ten n*ggas on the set, n*gga? (Ahh)
pus*y ass n*gga still wet, n*gga (Ahh)
pus*y ass n*gga still sex, n*gga (Ahh)
Shorty bad, friend is still next, n*gga (Ahh)
I touch it down like a full net, n*gga
I buss and dip, like she don't wanna leave, baby
I got her yellin' now, "You got what I need, baby"
She know I ran it up, I got it out the streets, baby
I shot a couple n*ggas 'cause mama gotta eat, baby
Tired of n*ggas poppin', how about this beat, baby?
Tell lil' buddy that 'cause you know where I be, baby
Gotta knock his ass with choppers on the seat, baby
We can run a n*gga down, you can play with me, baby
We gon' gun him down, I'ma show no love
Had to push him out, he ain't got no trust
I can keep him 'round, he ain't done enough
And that f*ck sh*t you talkin' 'bout, admit what it was
And I'm up and it's f*ckin' stuck, diamonds goin' dumb
I ran it up, what a n*gga mad? n*gga, get your gun
I'll leave you done, you and everyone, had to shot a bunch
I go dumb, squeeze it 'til it's done and I'm runnin' up (Grr)
[Chorus]
I got killers I ain't do
Keep on dissin' on that net, n*gga
All that sneak dissin', that's gon' get a n*gga wet, n*gga
Get that money, nod up on that Crown, ain't no back, n*gga (Huh)
I got bad b*tches, I ain't worried 'bout no ex, n*gga
Used to be on Spirit, me and Bobby on a jet, n*gga
GC to the Shmurda
Bobby be on gangster time and he brought the burner (Grr)
I'm a smooth n*gga, cool n*gga, had to learn her