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just tryna beat a case freestyle - gv honcho lyrics

i was on lean
swerving the street, rocking saint laurent jeans
riding round geeked it’s just me and my team
suck on my d*ck, i don’t want you to tease
if you drink green lean, can’t hang around me
if it’s up, then it’s stuck, can’t come outside for air
smokin’ on weed and its greener than kale
uh, chea yea, yea yea, chea yea
n*ggas be lame, n*ggas be actresses, n*ggas be fake chea
n*ggas ain’t pullin up with drakes chea
caught him down the road made that boy slam the brakes chea
been mowing my grass, i can’t f*ck with no snakes yea
poured up that lean and its purple like grapes yea
you not my b*tch, ima lie to your face yea
i’m on the low, just tryna beat a case yea
run in his crib i just want the whole safe yea
move out the city cause n*ggas gone hate yea
b*tch i’m not michael myers, i can’t chase chea
run up them racks gotta do what it take yea
can’t hang out with n*ggas cause n*ggas be fake yea
yeh*yea, yeh*yea
diamonds ain’t havin no flaws
toe to toe b*tch ahh n*gga lets box
my girl got her hand in my draws
ridin round my right hand on my glock
i had came in the game with some sauce
bought some saint laurent jeans, f*ck the cost
and my coupe the same color as fox
gv worldwide, we got this on lock
now my diamonds same color as voss
ima hop on the stage and then rock
bandanna wrapped round my head like 2pac
f*ck the dea and f*ck the swat
did a hunned in a coupe, i got caught
smokin gas and its stank like a fart
2.23s gone tear him apart
this my movie, you ain’t get the part
n*ggas salty cause they not apart
you ain’t stay down, no, we fell apart
rolled a paper plane i’m bout to spark
hopped in the deep end with all the sharks, yea
fallin on my knee to pray to lord
feelin targeted, i got my guard, up
sippin on the lean, i got a double cup
you had the glock on you, why you run from us?
shawty a tattoo, because she permanent
upgraded my diamonds, these is princess cuts
n*ggas be lame, n*ggas be actresses, n*ggas be fake chea
n*ggas ain’t pullin up with drakes chea
caught him down the road made that boy slam the brakes chea
been mowing my grass, i can’t f*ck with no snakes yea
poured up that lean and its purple like grapes yea
you not my b*tch, ima lie to your face yea
i’m on the low, just tryna beat a case yea

- gv honcho lyrics

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