cgmt treyy mentos şarkı sözleri
I've been slidin' fast, stayin' out these cracker's way
Niggas, they be bitches, told them get up out my face
We got fires up in the whip, we can't stop, we gotta race
Hella pies up in the whip, smoke gon' get em' gone today
I been slidin' in the GLE, but I like the GT better
I ain't even sleep today, I been eatin' cheese cheddar
Brody switch it up, he got a AR, used to Tote Barretta
And he got a G lock on the side, a nigga play he wett him
Smokin' on this gas, lemon cherry, I need Billy Kemba
Florida boy, Moncler coat, it ain't even winter
You broke, get from next to me
I can show you how to get some Parmesan and greens
Had to tell my Brody chill, cause he been poppin' beans
Lights out, we let the switch off and clear the scene
And you niggas broke, think that's why y'all mad at me
And now y'all the joke, and they used to laugh at me
Glock .45 by two, GLU get blast for free
Get hit and get throw, charge the switch like battery
I been slidin' fast, stayin' out these cracker's way
Niggas, they be bitches, told them get up out my face
We got fives up in the wheel, we can't stop, we gotta race
Hella pies up in the wheel, smoke gon' get em' gone
I been stayin' in the GLE, but I like the GT better
I ain't even sleep today, I been eatin' cheese cheddar
Brody switch it up, he got a AR, used to tote Beretta
And he got a G-Lock on the side, a nigga play, he wet him