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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, GV Young Honcho, I come from the south
Talkin' real reckless got knocked the fuck out
Talkin' real reckless got hit with the Glock
Talkin' real reckless got hit with the nine
He talking shit, now he can't even talk
Poured up real wock, ima lean and rock
Bad 'lil bitch suck me out of my socks
I'm havin percs, shout out to my doc
I'm havin gas, shout out to my dawg
I seent a opp and let some shots off
Picture Young Honcho inside of a loft
Hole in one, I ain't talking bout golf
Hit her one night, sent the hoe to my dawg
She on all fours, to thе dick she gone crawl
I feel like LеBron cause the way that I ball
Got ninety-nine problems I ain't tryin to solve
Got ninety-nine problems, I was down on my dick
Walk round the hood tryna look for a lick
I'm havin swag stand around and get drenched
I'm up all night I'm so geeked in this bitch
I'm off the drugs, I'm touchin' the moon
GV Worldwide, we blowin' up soon
I'm bein myself, I ain't tryna be bool
Play wit my brudda then yo ass is doomed
Uh, play wit Jarvey send you to a dimension
I cook this shit like I'm not inside a kitchen
We is not doing no bad business
I got the whole wide world on my wish list
We bout to blow up, the time is tickin
I'm inna trap I ain't doin the dishes
I just wanna big booty bitch for Christmas
Shawty gone eat on the meat like Thanksgiving
She seen the Chanel bag and said, "It's giving"
5.56 hit his ahh from a distance
I just put a eight of that Wock in my liquid
Bopped out with St. Laurent jeans, I be drippin'
I had kicked that bitch out the house she was trippin'
Stick under my coat gone rip him to pieces
I drove that bitch off the lot, I ain't lease it
I told her to gummy the dick, don't you teeth it
I smoke a J while I look at the stars
Filled up the tank and I'm driving real far
I need some drank in my cup bitch I'm parched
I am the first zodiac born in March
Muhfuck a protest we not bout to march
Niggas is reptilians in disguise
I don't know who they are, but they in disguise
God put me here just to open your mind
Uh, I got the bible everywhere I go
I got the bible everywhere I g-
I'm on the drugs at errone of my shows
I pray to God because they want my soul
I keep a glocky on me, I can't go
I coulda died, it ain't my time to go
I coulda died, it ain't my time to go
Yeah, yeah, I'm already inside Egypt
Yeah, Ferrari it came with a pink-slip
We did not come over here on a ship
We did not come over here on a ship
You tore my heart into pieces
GV Young Honcho, Believe It
Uh, GV Young Honcho, I come from the south
Talkin' real reckless got knocked the fuck out
Talkin' real reckless got hit with the Glock
Talkin' real reckless got hit with the nine
He talking shit, now he can't even talk
Poured up real Wock, ima lean and rock
Bad 'lil bitch suck me out of my socks
I'm havin percs, shout out to my doc