G’d Up lyrics

[Produced By AC3Beats]

[Intro: Trizz]
Baby ripgut, the vampire, and the south side cannibal, n*gga
Trizz

[Verse 1: Trizz]
If some n*ggas talking sh*t in my city, let's get it cracking
This sh*t is more than rapping, click clack you then get to clapping
Or we can keep it personal, walk up on them and stab them
These n*ggas ain't with the business
I swear to you they just acting
You motherf*ckers ain't on my level, go get a job
Or bump into one of my lil n*ggas and then get robbed
Shout out my n*gga Sean, he with it, ready to mob
These n*ggas ain't really banging
They get pressed and turn to god
f*ck church, they stealing instead of praying
Collection goes to the pastor, so f*ck whatever they're saying
If a reverend tries to stick me for my fetti, Imma spray him
Jesus gon' have to save him, Imma kill him, I ain't playing
Ay man, I'm high as f*ck off of Xans
Stay blunt and my eyes red, shockingly I ain't dead
f*ck y'all, run and tell them what I said
I be at the crib, playing Xbox, getting head, n*gga
[Hook: Trizz] [x2]
Ease up, G's up, stay G'd up
They them and we us, we leak blood
You know the name n*gga, made gang, eat guts
Gangster sh*t, n*gga, I was raised on that G stuff

[Verse 2: G-Macc]
I deal with a lot of n*ggas like that
What I do is, rip out their intestines
Throw them in the back, then I drive off
It's my prerogative, switch knives leave your mind soft
Get the tiny cough and eat them for breakfast, IHOP
Fry your guts like [?], I was talking and suggested
Clean up blood, like Mr. Clean
Stay sick, cause it's just a season
Sherman, the IV I'm leaving
Embalming fluid, get the cigarette, light it, breath in
We eat skin off n*ggas, that trynna creep in
And use this for our name
They can't get away with that, get the baby snatched
In a heinous act, baby, I could throw away
The [?] sh*t, better get your chrome thang aiming
Until the Made Gangcame in
Pull out the AK, spray them
Take the witnesses, I'm an agent
Double O deuce four, like Kevin told you, blood on the apron
None of your family's safe then
Imma rape them and eat like bacon
Make them get naked, then waste them
Cut out your tongue I taste it
[Hook: Trizz] [x2]

[Verse 3: Brotha Lynch Hung]
And what I do is get two kids
Dress them up in all blue fits
And raise them to be a gangster
But Imma tell them n*ggas what you did
Now let me tell you, raped a 17 year old
School teacher slash rapper
You should get a dildo shaped like your wife and name it after her
I'm G'd up, like Gardenblock
n*gga you better watch your back
Blood n*ggas ain't got you, I got blood brothers that'll handle that
Run in the house with the mini Macc
They don't give a f*ck, they killing kids and grown ups
n*gga bodies get sewed up
n*gga, you don't know your history
I did that sh*t, n*gga, you mad cause you the missing piece
Leave your body in missing pieces
Mission complete, it's manimal
Now I think this n*gga Hannibal want to get handled, yo
sh*t, he couldn't hold a candle to manibal animal
n*gga I'm eating n*ggas for breakfast and drinking a can of milk
Yeah, you know it's done n*gga
Me and G-Macc, Trizz, we eating when we done with ya
[Hook: Trizz] [x2]