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gvng - hibachi lyrics

[hook]
6 in the gr-ss for the chicks with the -ss
black duffle bags with the fake 100 bills
cold blooded b-tches in the gang got the xans for the night
my whole gangs will be feeling like we on another level
we just gang in this b-tch we don’t care how you feel
we just gang in this b-tch we don’t care how you feel
we just gang in this b-tch we don’t care how you feel
we just gang in this b-tch we don’t care how you feel

im with the gang we on flight mode what you saying
(what is you saying)
y’all n-ggas complain that’s why you don’t get no change
(yeah)
we winning the race if you a l get out my face
(get out my face)
we changed up the game you old n-ggas failed to maintain
n-ggas trinna drain my confidence
it’s bottomless cause i be moving forward and you n-ggas do the opposite imall over you sh-t you the food i’m the condiment cause i be dripping sauce
b-tch i’m in saiyan mode i’m on again
i keep these n-ggas guessing cause they think i’m stressing i’m gifted with the word play b-tch it is a blessing these n-ggas sleeping on the boy well continue resting plug army the strongest team b-tch just spread the message
i’m rapping on trap beats and i’m dumb nice you want a piece of my wave well this one slice
f-ck that underground sh-t i’m reaching new heights
i don’t need my f-cking jordan’s just to take flight
ha ha
i am a monstrosity not even at my fullest and i’m showing my ferocity
i’m on some dumb sh-t
shut up before you talk to me
bachi h-rns i’m a goat nothing’s stopping me

gotta breath for a second

say i ain’t got bars well i teaching y’all a lesson

i’m out here with the gang and 300 what we dressing

trinna hear y’all n-ggas spit must admit it is depression

[verse 1]
came up from nothing i just made this sh-t bang man i can’t wait till this rap sh-ts making me bank man i’m still underground but my army all around man i was lost in the clout forgot what it’s all about man
i’m that n-gga who lead the f-cking team we been so far ahead it’s low key that’s what i seems
i’m the n-gga who got big dreams and you’ll see me from afar when my clout beams
they like bachi why your verses are so clean
how the not gone be clean i wipe the mic with mr min i’m clowning but it’s me they be crowning i got these f-ckboys frowning cause they music ain’t about it i seen so much sh-t for a young lad like how some good -ss p-ssy chase down a d-mn rat
these b-tches blinded by the swag that these n-ggas portray when he know d-mn well that his yezzys be fake no shade
but i’m just tired of this wack sh-t you leave a good -ss n-gga for trap sh-t but hey b-tches gone be b-tches if you want some good sh-t switch it up and get a misses n-gga don’t go preaching choir write your own verses got these n-ggas heavy mouthed like they got braces
these n-ggas f-cking coins cause they two faced
man i smoked the rap game and that blunt laced

- hibachi lyrics

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