Now we walk around from the ghost
to the maybach but y’all know this
b#tches aint gunna be loaded
Life been on sh#t had to make lotta
drip and then we on the bridges
but aint never leave took em to
the o we livin on dope
My aims on fleek but I gotta go
Aint goin slow
We got it on point but they tryna bring
us down to the bottom but b#tch goin low
Now we walk around from the ghost
to the maybach but y’all know this
b#tches aint gunna be loaded
Life been on sh#t had to make lotta
drip and then we on the bridges
but aint never leave took em to
the o we livin on dope
My aims on fleek but I gotta go
Aint goin slow
We got it on point but they tryna bring
us down to the bottom but b#tch goin low
Who did this sh#t like I do know for
a fact that its not u boy stop the cap
Ay he think he hard cuz a tattoo God sent
I can’t lose my kind is so f#ckin rare
Ay I let my dawg hit her ion even want that
Makin this profit I ran out of contact
Signed me a deal but I came home with clientele
Counting my backend while sittin in a cadillac
I risked my life for the homies
who wasn’t right ended up
crossing me out and it hurt
I fill up my clip for im leavin crib
I’ll be damned if my mama son face on a shirt
Ian goin and I mean that don’t try
Put my trust in this 17 shot glock
I face all my feats swear I won’t hide
Ian never been a p#ss# ian gon lie
I just came home did the sh#t that
I said I’ll do now they treat me like the president
Tell the police to get off my dick cuz
I don’t give a sh#t imma post all this cannabis
I did what I want and I got here
Only thing that i want is my pops here
I swear to God I had to trap till the sun
down count money better then cashiers
Now we walk around from the ghost
to the maybach but y’all know this
b#tches aint gunna be loaded
Life been on sh#t had to make lotta
drip and then we on the bridges
but aint never leave took em to the
o we livin on dope
My aims on fleek but I gotta go
Aint goin slow
We got it on point but they tryna bring
us down to the bottom but b#tch goin low
Now we walk around from the ghost to
the maybach but y’all know this b#tches
aint gunna be loaded
Life been on sh#t had to make lotta
drip and then we on the bridges
but aint never leave took em to
the o we livin on dope
My aims on fleek but I gotta go
Aint goin slow
We got it on point but they tryna bring
us down to the bottom but b#tch goin low
Now we walk around in the hood
Glock on my waistband yeah im ready to shoot
Trap out from the gutter
Rain down on you opps my 40 go brrrrrr!!
Better get inside ur mamahouse
Ya know i aint playin now
Aint for the clout no i aint a fool tho
Dead bodys on ur block cause i pulled up
Cant f#ck wit me i aint no regular
Twerkin on me calls me daddy tho
90k yeah i stack em up
Can fall in luv cause im luv wit those
Big house i lost things
These cars they noisy
Brand new hoes they h#rn#
f#ck the cops keepin lowkey
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badCAMO! – Talkin’ Too Much
badCAMO! – 223
GTM (Feat. Young Harry & PLUMA) Lyrics English
Now we walk around from the ghost
to the maybach but y’all know this
b#tches aint gunna be loaded
Life been on sh#t had to make lotta
drip and then we on the bridges
but aint never leave took em to
the o we livin on dope
My aims on fleek but I gotta go
Aint goin slow
We got it on point but they tryna bring
us down to the bottom but b#tch goin low
Now we walk around from the ghost
to the maybach but y’all know this
b#tches aint gunna be loaded
Life been on sh#t had to make lotta
drip and then we on the bridges
but aint never leave took em to
the o we livin on dope
My aims on fleek but I gotta go
Aint goin slow
We got it on point but they tryna bring
us down to the bottom but b#tch goin low
Who did this sh#t like I do know for
a fact that its not u boy stop the cap
Ay he think he hard cuz a tattoo God sent
I can’t lose my kind is so f#ckin rare
Ay I let my dawg hit her ion even want that
Makin this profit I ran out of contact
Signed me a deal but I came home with clientele
Counting my backend while sittin in a cadillac
I risked my life for the homies
who wasn’t right ended up
crossing me out and it hurt
I fill up my clip for im leavin crib
I’ll be damned if my mama son face on a shirt
Ian goin and I mean that don’t try
Put my trust in this 17 shot glock
I face all my feats swear I won’t hide
Ian never been a p#ss# ian gon lie
I just came home did the sh#t that
I said I’ll do now they treat me like the president
Tell the police to get off my dick cuz
I don’t give a sh#t imma post all this cannabis
I did what I want and I got here
Only thing that i want is my pops here
I swear to God I had to trap till the sun
down count money better then cashiers
Now we walk around from the ghost
to the maybach but y’all know this
b#tches aint gunna be loaded
Life been on sh#t had to make lotta
drip and then we on the bridges
but aint never leave took em to the
o we livin on dope
My aims on fleek but I gotta go
Aint goin slow
We got it on point but they tryna bring
us down to the bottom but b#tch goin low
Now we walk around from the ghost to
the maybach but y’all know this b#tches
aint gunna be loaded
Life been on sh#t had to make lotta
drip and then we on the bridges
but aint never leave took em to
the o we livin on dope
My aims on fleek but I gotta go
Aint goin slow
We got it on point but they tryna bring
us down to the bottom but b#tch goin low
Now we walk around in the hood
Glock on my waistband yeah im ready to shoot
Trap out from the gutter
Rain down on you opps my 40 go brrrrrr!!
Better get inside ur mamahouse
Ya know i aint playin now
Aint for the clout no i aint a fool tho
Dead bodys on ur block cause i pulled up
Cant f#ck wit me i aint no regular
Twerkin on me calls me daddy tho
90k yeah i stack em up
Can fall in luv cause im luv wit those
Big house i lost things
These cars they noisy
Brand new hoes they h#rn#
f#ck the cops keepin lowkey
Find more lyrics at asialyrics.com
badCAMO! Lyrics – GTM (Feat. Young Harry & PLUMA)