556 (Green Tip) [G Herbo Remix] lyrics
by Jace!
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[Intro: iayze]
Ayy (b*tch), b*tch, I'm Groovy
(One and only)
He ain't no Blood, he ain't this, he ain't that, he ain't a Mac, too (He ain't a Mac too)
Sayin' this and that, b*tch, it's gon' get you clapped too
I be like, uh, b*tch, uh
[Chorus: iayze]
I'm talkin' green tip, 5.56, and a blick too
Oh, he lack? Blick him, blick him, blick you (n*gga)
Oh, we on that sh*t too, I used to hit licks too
n*gga shot a K at me, okay, but he missed too
He ain't this, he ain't that
He ain't a Blood, he ain't a Mac
He be saying this and that, it's gon' get him clapped too
Ridin' with a big MAC, b*tch, this ain't no fast food (b*tch)
I just shot a foul ball, it's good because I made the rules (n*gga)
[Verse 1: iayze]
That boy sweet as hell, why you think he stayed in school? (Ayy)
I used to bang it out with opps, the police take my tool (b*tch)
I be like "f*ck the wannabes", they bе like, "Iayze a fool"
It ain't sh*t to get hеr on her knees, all I gotta do is keep it cool (Ayy)
Ayy, who is he? (Who is he?)
I like green tip, 5.56, my ARPs (n*gga, ayy)
I like pouring Tris, f*ckin' hoes, and throwing C's (b*tch, ayy)
She love D'usse, shaking ass, and love smoking my weed (b*tch, ayy)
I use to post up on that block, fifty cent for a single, ain't have no weed
The i8 I'm in, ain't came wit' no keys (Okay, mmmyoom)
She want me save a b*tch, I ain't Christopher Reeves (b*tch, I ain't no Superman)
Say she a sl*t, then she get sl*t, I get my nut, and then I leave
[Chorus: iayze]
I'm talkin' green tip, 5.56, and a blick too
Oh, he lack? Blick him, blick him, blick you (n*gga)
Oh, we on that sh*t too, I used to hit licks too
n*gga shot a K at me, okay, but he missed too
He ain't this, he ain't that
He ain't a Blood, he ain't a Mac
He be saying this and that, it's gon' get him clapped too
Ridin' with a big MAC, b*tch, this ain't no fast food (Huh, okay)
I just shot a foul ball, it's good because I made the rules (n*gga, b*tch)
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
...shoes, I'm buyin' these b*tches an—, uh
Smoking that stack in if I ball twenties and backends
Give me them b*tches with...
...and a .30 clip too (Brrt)
Yeah, I'm quick to shoot this b*tch...
[Chorus: iayze]
I'm talkin' green tip, 5.56, and a blick too
Oh, he lack? Blick him, blick him, blick you (n*gga)
Oh, we on that sh*t too, I used to hit licks too
n*gga shot a K at me, okay, but he missed too
He ain't this, he ain't that
He ain't a Blood, he ain't a Mac
He be saying this and that, it's gon' get him clapped too
Ridin' with a big MAC, b*tch, this ain't no fast food (b*tch)
I just shot a foul ball, it's good because I made the rules (n*gga)