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PERFORMING ARTISTS
G Money
G Money
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Genuel morel
Genuel morel
Songwriter
Isaias Elijah Garcia
Isaias Elijah Garcia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy R.
Andy R.
Producer
Andyr
Andyr
Producer

Lyrics

Told my momma, go and pray for me
'Cause I ride wit' a choppa that sing like David Lee
Told my Vultures I got 'em just have some faith in me
My lil' brudda caught a body that secret safe wit' me
They paint me as the bad guy, they call me greedy
I remember I was starvin' in my tavernitis
I was trappin' sellin' 2 for 10's
We just spinned on the opps, bet they won't shoot again
'Cause I ride wit a choppa that sing like, "La-la-la"
'Cause I know they be plottin', that's just the bottom line
She wanna fuck wit' no condom, I told her nah, nah, nah
I put these drugs inside my system, I be higher
And when I'm long gone, don't cry sing me a lullaby
I got a thing for glocks wit' drum clips
Where I'm from we love them homicides
So, please don't walk up on no dumb shit 'cause that's gon' be ya quickest way to die
Ain't no love in these streets, only money and pain
But I'm fine with the money, only thing in my brain
Put a beam under the choppa, now you really got aim
Miss my ****, I been goin' insane
So, I calm down, **** goin' down
If you ever did me wrong, you gon' feel it the worst but I'm a hold it down
I done been through it all already, hitter with me and he aiming it steady
Even though this shit heavy
Oh, outside until the sun up
Try to run down my **** would get you done up
Speedin' in that AMG
Windows on limo, look inside, you can't even see
And we never lackin', we stackin' but playing D
Give me the whole thing and I’ll move it all in a week
Really wanna make it, I got dreams
Get a load, hit the block, hit the fiends
Go get it by any mean
'Cause I ride wit' a choppa that sing like, "La-la-la"
'Cause I know they be plottin' that's just the bottom line
She wanna fuck wit no condom, I told her nah, nah, nah
I put these drugs inside my system, I be higher
And when I'm long gone, don't cry, sing me a lullaby
I got a thing for glocks wit' drum clips
Where I'm from we love them homicides
So, please don't walk up on no dumb shit 'cause that's gon' be ya quickest way to die
That's gon' be ya quickest way to die
G Money, my brudda, I know that he gon' ride
Never turn my back on the streets, they be my alibi
I through VV's on the carti, I lost the track of time
Voice of the trenches, I got mob ties don't fuck around, we let that drumma fly
Let that drumma fly that's a homicide Vulture (Homicide)
'Cause I ride wit' a choppa that sing like, "La-la-la"
'Cause I know they be plottin' that's just the bottom line
She wanna fuck wit no condom, I told her nah, nah, nah
I put these drugs inside my system I be higher
And when I'm long gone, don't cry, sing me a lullaby
I got a thing for glocks wit' drum clips
Where I'm from we love them homicides
So, please don't walk up on no dumb shit 'cause that's gon' be ya quickest way to die
They be plottin' that's just the bottom line
She wanna fuck wit' no condom, I told her nah, nah, nah
I put these drugs inside my system, I be higher
And when I'm long gone, don't cry, sing me a lullaby
I got a thing for glocks wit' drum clips
Where I'm from we love them homicides
So, please don't walk up on no dumb shit 'cause that's gon be ya quickest way to die
Speedin' in that AMG
Windows on limo, look inside, you can't even see
We stackin' but playing D
And I’ll move it all in a week
I got dreams
Get a load, hit the block, hit the fiends
Go get it by any means
Written by: Genuel morel, Isaias Elijah Garcia
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