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the gbg cypher - gbg flocka lyrics

[chorus: gbg flocka]
gbg n*ggas we stay tact up
lotti dead, n*gga ain’t call for back up
push up on me, you gon be dead right after
oh my god, we smokin’ his father
smokin dead n*ggas in a spliff
smokin’ on notti, mix it wit the nick
i be outside, n*gga catch me on rip
noah got smashed on the ground, rest in p*ss

[verse: gbg loc]
ran into wico, that n*gga was actin’
n*gga slid through my block, died after
they be on d*ck, n*gga stop all the cappin’
it’s 250 gang, n*ggas better get active
dtb, who the f*ck is them n*ggas?
tee balla, the p*ssiest makk
wasca dead, that n*gga lacked
shot in his chest and got put in a pack
edot flopped, he got put right down
bad shorty, we spin through towns
we on hots if they free cream hound
smokin’ them n*ggas that went underground
she smokе lotti and dummy, and reezo out the pound
and the guys, i love еm’ a lot
[?], toting on the knocks
roll up this diddy, hittin’ in the spot
we just tryna flock, put the beam on his top

- gbg flocka lyrics

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