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Yeah, yeah, yeah Tell me what you want, what you really really want I got a driller in the back, I got a driller in the front Kind of different where I'm from A bunch of young kings, tryna make a milli from a song My nigga, what you on Make you burn this like it's magic if I hit them with the one Get a big box of weed and fling it on my dons Big fat and green like it's living in a swamp All the channels and them bangers them are 'bout Got the Gs and the Es and them mandem in the South Rap boy, don't mistake your time here for some clout 'Fore I run up in your studio and and bang you in your mouth Swear I had it up to here with these fools I ain't running, I ain't hiding, I ain't scared of these fools Shop boys, they don't really care 'bout the booze They just show up, put your show and disappear with your jewels What you gonna say when the Gs come When they pulling out and they squeeze one Bet they have you dippin', have you running like a chicken Just tryna stay alive till the police come What you gonna say when the Gs come SongtexteWhen they pulling out and they squeeze one Bet they have you dippin', have you running like a chicken Just tryna stay alive till the police come Tell me what you want, what you really really want I got a driller in the back, I got a driller in the front Kind of different where I'm from A bunch of young kings, tryna make a milli from a song My nigga, what you on Make you burn this like it's magic if I hit them with the one Get a big box of weed and fling it on my dons Big fat and green like it's living in a swamp Straight, no P Only certified hitters that can roll with me And they load clips daily like [?] [?] shot body, hot nigga in a cold city I was in the trap before you hood was in the map Any violation of this would've got you wacked Frontline, you was smoking zoobies in the back Pull it like a USB, I'm tryna pull it in the map What you gonna say when the Gs come When they pulling out and they squeeze one Bet they have you dippin', have you running like a chicken Just tryna stay alive till the police come What you gonna say when the Gs come When they pulling out and they squeeze one Bet they have you dippin', have you running like a chicken Just tryna stay alive till the police come All the channels and them bangers them are 'bout Yeah, Gs and the Es and them mandem in the South Yeah, all the channels and them bangers them are 'bout Yeah, Gs and the Es and them mandem in the South Gs and the Es and them mandem in the South Tell me what you want, what you really really want I got a driller in the back, I got a driller in the front Kind of different where I'm from A bunch of young kings, tryna make a milli from a song My nigga, what you on Make you burn this like it's magic if I hit them with the one Get a big box of weed and fling it on my dons Big fat and green like it's living in a swamp Tell me what you want, what you really really want I got a driller in the back, I got a driller in the front Kind of different where I'm from A bunch of young kings, tryna make a milli from a song My nigga, what you on Make you burn this like it's magic if I hit them with the one Get a big box of weed and fling it on my dons Big fat and green like it's living in a swamp Yeah, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania