Gi-So (Get em in Ship em out)

Disco ball my wrist like guccie man my shit go bling and blow Walk right past yo bitch she start to faint I think she need a towel All this snow up in my kitchen man I think need a plow This ain't jg went worth but i swear to God I need now Get em in and ship em out Weigh it up and tie it down We be bussin motion out of town Get weed in cases by the pound Smoke so strong I'm blowing clouds But still attentive watch yo mouth Make you dig yo grave and pay you then I put you in the ground Bust yo brains all on the curb I see just what you thinking bout Hollow tip right through yo teeth Like f*ck this nigga hollin bout Crank this shit like auto shop Try some shit get Molly wopped Can't forget the extras fore you drop you gotta scrape the pot Ian running duckin or dodging Wat the f*ck im hididng foe You bleed like i bleed but this tec a make you bleed some more Playing beyblade with the opps Like 3....2....1 I sent a soul Let it rip and spin some niggas Adding bodies to this pole If I pull it out yo body bout to drop That's on my soul Decapitate yo killa no remorse katana blade on go I be chillin they keep fucking with me Now they gotta go Bodies in the water feed the fishes Cement never floats