G8rilla - Bluffin'

You can run up if you want you gon need a paramedic
I ain't backing down a inch a nigga always energetic
Think I got it from my pops so I'm guessing it's genetic
Acting like you running shit the only thing you run is credit
I be working from like 5 to 9 and then like 9 to 5
Everybody tryna mean mug, when We riding by
But I don't give a fuck, man let them niggas look
Till we hop out on they ass getting everybody shook
If you ain't know man you looking at a Glo God
All y'all niggas really bluffin' man y'all know yall don't rob
You ain't really in the streets and then you ain't got no job
Got your Baby momma tryna give the kid a blowjob
We don't fuck with you if we know you testified
If you writing statements then my niggas gonna terrorize
And ain't nothing gon be specified nothing televised
Imma exercise at the same time emphasize
They gon Wipe his block out and they gon have it sterilized
And then 12 gon put the yellow tape and have it verified
Meanwhile I'm getting top till a nigga paralyzed
Meanwhile I'm getting top till a nigga paralyzed
Gotta make it out the city need to find a method
I got royalty up in my blood because the shits genetic
If you play with me then Brodie getting violent no domestic
Ain't gon be no smiles ain't nobody being sympathetic
It ain't easy being broke boi I swear that ain't a joke
Only way you get money is 9-5 or pushin Coke
Had to make a choice didn't have no money in my pocket
Empty wallet had to lie to people just to make a profit
You renting and I'm owning but I'm going and flowing
If I'm giving you my time I hope you cherishing the moment
I be smoking on that potent damn right I condone it
Man we huffing and we blowing and we drinking and we pouring
If you ain't know man you looking at a Glo God.
All y'all niggas really bluffin' man y'all know yall don't rob
You ain't really in the streets and then you ain't got no job
Got your Baby momma tryna give the kid a blowjob
Say you got Choppas like the shit is so impressive
If you try to get aggressive you gon need to call progressive
We gon put you in the clinic now your bills are real expensive
Wait for you to be released and then completing the objective
You know Brodie always toting he don't care about convictions
Might not be a crash dummy but he ready for collisions
Ain't no rules to the game but its plenty of restrictions
And the hammers and drugs is some heavy ass addictions
I don't know what happen I be having bitches mesmerized
Think I showed a different side now I got em terrorized
Something wrong with me when it happen I get energized
Scurry away like roaches woulda thought I had some pesticide
Angel or a demon think I'm right there in the middle
And the shit ain't never changed ever since that I was little
If You think im playing games then I'm sorry here's a riddle
What a happen if I hit it from the back and make it jiggle
I be balling so hard I ain't even gotta dribble
I be getting to the bag when I touch it make it triple
Man just Know I got her if you see me make her giggle
And eventually man I'll giving her this pickle
If you ain't know man you looking at a Glo God.
All y'all niggas really bluffin' man y'all know yall don't rob
You ain't really in the streets and then you ain't got no job
Got your Baby momma tryna give the kid a blowjob
Make it triple
Make it triple

Written by:
Malik Hylton

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