Gtiz lyrics

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Catch this n*gga lackin lackin
Call his b*tch to tap in
He diss me while im nappin
He pull up we gon trap him
I shoot yo face never get snuck
Shoot at his head he gon duck
Ain't giannis but you can still get these bucks
n*gga need a 4 leaf clover for luck luck

Like Im in my zone
This n*gga talkin monotome
Disable a n*gga talkin chromosone
Wit my mcalister not talkin home alone

Bust a n*gga wit my stick
Rob a n*gga for a trick
Rob a n*gga for a brick
Rob a n*gga for the lick
Rob a n*gga for new sh*t

Waitin for the beat to start up I ain’t done n*gga
You dissin me you gotta be dumb n*gga
You big and still my son n*gga
I'm dissin you for fun n*gga
Hobo ass bum n*gga
Hold the grip wit my thumb n*gga
Shoot and he gon run n*gga
Bust a n*gga who the gun n*gga
He saying who n*gga
b*tch i'm talkin bout you n*gga
I’m lettin out 2 n*gga
n*gga sick call me the flu n*gga
Monkey in the zoo n*gga
Dumb need a clue n*gga
Gotta ask blue n*gga
Keep sayin thats true, n*gga

I'm from the 5, middle finger zone 6
You stay suckin di*k
Yo ex b*tch into clit
Quick to put out a hit
Money makin rit
Diss me know what im wit
Been told you to quit
n*gga know that im it
Call his b*tch a banana split
For I turn it to a lit

Spin a n*gga now he clueless
Can't do sh*t you gotta be useless
Punch his mouth now he toothless
He a b*tch know he won't do sh*t
Diss me back n*gga do it
He a pus*y bru I knew it
He the only one ain't shootin
Eat a b*tch out wit a spoon scoopin
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