G5 lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Hook]
G4 we ride G5
f*ck with Young Scooter errybody gon' die
G4 we ride G5
f*ck with Young Scooter errybody gon' die
I push a show on ya you get shot up
Everything I'm droppin' dope boy product
G4 i'd rather fly G5
f*ck with Young Scooter errybody gon' die

[Verse 1]
I keep it so real they tryna find a flaw
b*tch shout out to my jeweler he made that water cross
Plus when It ices my tounge out n*gga I
Money stove cars and clothes that's what we about
Black Amigo gang deep like Wu Tang
We zone 6 n*ggas free Poo tang
Scooter Teflon just like 2 guns
I'm in my own lane I already won
Takin' boss man steps I got authentic soles
Face platinum in the streets far pass gold
In New York I'm counting bucks up with my n*gga Slow
Jugged a hunnid bricks in a hour its time to make some more

[Hook]
[Verse 2]
If its a gold on you then that gold on it
25 thousand I put a show on ya
I'm just tryna get these millions why you hating on me
Thought you was a real n*gga what you on homie
Young Scooter is a n*gga you don't f*ck with
I let the rustling cow boys come shoot up sh*t
How street these n*ggas go shoot at the President
I get sick without it money that is my medicine
Millions off rap thank God thats my blessin' then
I'm jugging for the future just so they can live
I make and spend a million a month that's just how I live

[Hook]
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