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back to the compressor - g.t. lyrics

[intro]
this sh*t make me feel like [?]
alright, listen, look
you know, from detroit, man, sh*t get real
this sh*t real, this sh*t deep, yeah
wavy gang, ocean gang, motion gang
(i just need my sp*ce right now)

[verse]
h*ll yeah, i’d k!ll for that milli’ too
outside of they crib in they grass in the ghillie suits
it’s crazy when you die, you should see what all the b*tches do
a couple months later, ain’t n0body gon’ remember you
all the hoes chill around me, you know i’m sinnin’
sittin’ in the spot with that blower, smell like vinegar
hit it with the cut, now this sh*t look like some cinnamon
i open the door for you, i’m a gangster and a gentlеman
i just left where ain’t n0body spеakin’ english
the phones ain’t got service, sh*t, they think i’m puerto rican
i just popped her out, showed her somethin’ she ain’t seen yet
the vibe so crazy, can’t wait to bring the team back
i’m goin’ where that money at, walk with me
plug showed me somethin’ and a n*gga took off with it
you gotta be talkin’ ’bout some money if you talk to me
the bar got all hundreds, pockets got all fifties
[chorus]
these hoes’ll drain you if you let ’em, these hoes’ll try to stretch you
these n*ggas think i owe ’em, i’ma let ’em have the extra
sit these n*ggas down, teach these boys a lesson
i ever fall off, then it’s back to the compressor

[verse 2]
i used to get it out in mansfield
i don’t need a chop for the opps, just a handheld
shout*out to my n*ggas out of town movin’ grams still
all the n*ggas sittin’ on the ‘hound with they pack of pills
let a n*gga play, it’ll be the first scene off philly
all these birds, i believe i can fly like i’m r. kelly
n*gga, this a v12, it don’t take unleaded
got ’em for the retail, could’ve got ’em on credit
n*gga, you ain’t stack up what i spent on my freak
light ten g’s, hit costa for a week
everything good, you know it’s kosher when i eat
you keep talkin’ what you doin’, but can’t show me no receipts

[chorus]
these hoes’ll drain you if you let ’em, these hoes’ll try to stretch you
these n*ggas think i owe ’em, i’ma let ’em have the extra
sit these n*ggas down, teach these boys a lesson
i ever fall off, then it’s back to the compressor
[outro]
these hoes’ll drain you if you let ’em, hoes’ll— hoes’ll try to stretch you
these n*ggas think i owe ’em, i’ma let ’em have the extra
sit these n*ggas down, teach these boys a lesson
i ever fall off, then it’s back to the compressor

- g t lyrics

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