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with it (feat. prince li) - gs lyrics

(hook) gs
i don’t really say much
stay out of the spotlight
b*tches tryna play us
brodie that is not wise
stacking up the paper
cooking up the hot white
calling up the baker
calling up the hotline. (uh)

cause you know jimmy don’t play with it, (ahhh)
and you know hafid got a k with him, (ahh)
he might just step up in the place with it, (grrr)
she got a batty i’ma play with it

(verse 1) gs
rolling in a tandem, (yeah)
they might need a ransom
feel like danny phantom
when i’m moving in a aston
f*ck i’m so handsome, (f*ck)
haters can’t stand him, (ah)
told my guy evi
2020 this the anthem. (okay!)

i’ma get the women all dancing, (go!)
put her up she looking all fancy, (aww!)
money team looking all bandzy, (bands)
money making art like banksy. (yeah)
if you know me then you know thе whole team
if you know me i’ma boss thе whole scene
vito og’s coming for the whole cream
we don’t know you you ain’t with the home team
she a whole freak she can eat the whole thing
got my own name tatted on a gold ring
r&b chopper we gon’ let the hoe sing, (brrr)
i got more carats than a super bowl ring

cause you know jimmy don’t play with it, (ahhh)
and you know hafid got a k with him, (ahh)
he might just step up in the place with it, (grrr)
she got a batty i’ma play with it

(verse 2) prince li
(gbanaman will always, uh)
i’m stuck in the mah no paycuts, (paycuts)
going for the mill no ease up, (yeah ease up)
the only way you play me is the [?], (ridin’ to a sh*)
[?] like i’m playin’ [?]
i’m a gbanaman they can’t [?], (grr, grr, bah!)
i told my jeweler lay he finna freeze up
prince li, prince i’m the real deal, (lib)
a lot of n*ggas say they hot but they froze up. (froze up)
pinky always lit, never sober, (never sober)
every time you see me with a bad one, (that’s a baddie juu)
trips out l.a. it ain’t nothing, (ain’t nothing)
cost a couple racks but i got ’em. (cut it out)
used to be down, put a smile on, (a smile on)
n*ggas still wondering how i got on, (how i got on)
the village boy drip in dior
n*ggas mad, kofa boy’s money on the board. (on the board!)
(hook) gs
i don’t really say much
stay out of the spotlight
b*tches tryna play us
brodie that is not wise
stacking up the paper
cooking up the hot white
calling up the baker
calling up the hotline. (uh)

cause you know jimmy don’t play with it, (ahhh)
and you know hafid got a k with him, (ahh)
he might just step up in the place with it, (grrr)
she got a batty i’ma play with it

- gs lyrics

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