Nvalid and Jennywdahenny - GTS

Yes I rock a Jesus piece, but we some demons in this room
And we ain't really scheming but I know that you assume
Everybody know we bringing hell that's what we 'sposed to do
In a hell cat, pray we don't run over you
Fuck a red light, I still be going fast
Ain't nobody gonna stop me watch a nigga do dash
I'm too fast
Fiending I'm addicted to the cash
Pour a 80 in this bitch
Shawty listened to my single, now she think that I'm the shit
This her favorite song, she gonna play it loud up in her whip
If her nigga tryna step up, Imma send that man to hell
Acting tough wit that new Glock, he tried to use it on himself
You a fraud
Who the hell is y'all
We can get it popping kid I got my rocket shit
I might just take off like Rocket ship, while niggas off the set
I pop they mama like Percocet
They tryna hurt the kid.
If they wanna hate, we gonna make em go to sleep
We been pushing pounds and we've been in it for week
Working wit my brothers, we gonn do it for the team
Imma represent the squad until I Rest In Peace
I know Imma get it and I'm doing it wit ease
Nina on my right I'm not the person you should reach
Big extended clip, my 30 stutter when I squeeze
Surrounded by the peasants but you know that I'm a king
Uh
I'm talking to my bae at night
Knowing we won't be aight
Shawty mad that I fought a nigga or killed a sucka
You should've listened, I told you I was a menace like Dennis
And and I'm a cold motherfucker, even up in the summer
The smoke is free, who want it
That pack I got a dozen
We gonna smoke you lil niggas, I put that on my cousin
My niggas really got the snow, and now they think we Russian
They paranoid, they think we up to something
I don't care about bitch or that little ho, I tell her back off
Up my rocket and I'm gonna make it blast off
Imma chase bag, never chase a bitch
He won't make it to his future when I pull up wit my mask on
And that's on God
Put my system on the yard
I'm a rookie to the game and I feel like big dawg
Who gonn fuck wit us
Chilling wit his friend's and now he acting tough
We like kidnappers to his soul, we gonn snatch it up
If they wanna hate, we gonna make em go to sleep
We been pushing pounds and we've been in it for week
Working wit my brothers, we gonn do it for the team
Imma represent the squad until I Rest In Peace
I know Imma get it and I'm doing it wit ease
Nina on my right I'm not the person you should reach
Big extended clip, my 30 stutter when I squeeze
Surrounded by the peasants but you know that I'm a king

Written by:
Alexander Jensen, Marcus Fountain

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