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go pro - why g lyrics

[intro]
(ayy [?] what’s happenin’?)
(chrome stop playin’ with these n*ggas)

[verse 1: why g]
dub the lean in the two liter, big hydra, been workin’ the pyrex, scuba dive (lean, ha)
walk on your block with a wig for disguise (yeah, yeah)
seen your bro get flipped with my own two eyes (i did)
double tap ’cause i thought he survived (grrah, grrah)
and i still get high in dubai (dubai)
he said he not gay, then he bi (he’ bi)
it’s a celebration when you die
i might tat’ tears on my face i don’t cry (nope)
you goofy, you wanna commit suicide (goofy)
money and murder only thing on my mind (only)
compact glee call it lil’ fine sh*t (fine)
red bеam don’t want make me shine this (shinе)
shot in the head, [?] popped up behind him (behind)
long [?] but watch when we find him
got your name on a bullet come sign it (come sign it)
just got a nose on finance
call up the [?] one two science
just bought a hat and i paid on binance (i did)
[?] blow like a blizzard change climate [?]
the tallup more taller than andre the giant
i put a silencer on her for silence
everyone with me they k!llers, i’m violent (cronem)
i just be darin’ a n*gga to try it (dare ’em)
i just be twitchin’ and itchin’ to rise it
i just start switchin’ and glitchin’ and fryin’
i don’t be breakin’, i’m hittin’ when firin’ (swish)
i’m really slimin’ sh*t out like a virus
and n*ggas they scary, they know not to try sh*t (they kwow)
i [?] drippy, i don’t need a stylist (i don’t)
call it m&m’s or miley cyrus (molly)
baby girl run it up, she got mileage (mileage)
perc’ and the lean make me feel like a pilot
how you got glizzys but don’t know the kind is?
excellent use man you don’t get no guidance (you don’t)
we k!ll your brother on camera then rewind it (rewind)
i got a drop on a boy then find him (find him)
i got a platinum presi’ that’s biden (platinum)
uk slang how the glizzy just bind him (bind)
how you dead but his eyes still widened (wide)
[?] got for the low low (low low)
bump on that glizzy and it look like a cocoa (cocoa)
big .45 no this not a .44, trap house jump like i [?] on a pogo (it jumps)
drip from the stolo
[?] through the four o
next drill i do, gonna put on my gopro (i am)
cro want spin, give ’em bid tell ’em go cro
she wanna f*ck on the kid that’s a no*no (nope)
[verse 2: bunna]
got hit in his sh*t, he start doin’ the slow*mo
he got hit in his chest, start doin’ the dougie, my name is six slugs not four o’s
this a louis drench, you can’t afford those
i only parr mine, i don’t do cl!ck ups
cro told me bust mine i bet he hold those
dt outside my chain untucked, don’t gotta say sh*t, you see the logo
really got aim and shootin’, since when did i brick? you know i stay tappin’ the face
f*ck n*gga talk out his place, hit his block right now like it’s broken [?] same way
n*ggas hot stuff on the net, they don’t have no beef
my young’s pull up, let it flame
i caught me a big opp, thought he was shark, thought i’m still marved, me and [?] in the lane
i’m still marved, [?] one in the park, dt let it bark, tryna make me a strain
my big bro know i’m not one for the chain tuck, n*ggas get flamed up thinkin’ they brave
and how he caught one on his birthday, did him the worst
so he next one left with a shame
the one dipped on his dog [?] for the block [?] in his face
[?] said don’t take cold feet like you don’t play for the cause get the f*ck out the way
g45 when i pop out the car, if i didn’t have a gun i was digging his waist
i just load up the switch from [?] so shoutout to broski, i’m bout to go [?]
you know it’s free 9ine out the bin, with the dogs all in [?] comin’ to f*ck up the place

- why g lyrics

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