Lyrics

Damn G, you goin' crazy
Yeah
Bezzle Gang
Bezzle Gang
Slip, that shit go crazy
They did that shit out of retaliation, you know we slide first
My lil' **** went out slimy, he had a green hearse
He got hit up and tried to had the like he ain't had
I'd rather go and buy a boat then send the hoe a purse
I know you fuck **** don't like me
And all my opps - me
She know I'm gettin' money, why she like me?
And it's a 6-4 in this hood, don't worry about high speed
She have Jizzle, why the fuck you always gettin' high?
Project Baby, I'ma be that way until I die
I miss the doughs, some days I wake up and I cry
Then I remember who I am and then I go and slide
Got all thеse rappers hatin'
And free to wipe that shit, they say wе the reason why all these **** dyin'
You know I love to spin
And if I heard I missed a shot then we gon' spin again
And we gon' spin again
Caught the opps out with their mama, beat him and his friend
And my ****, they got -
And life's like a gamble, it's how you play your hand
I know you fuck **** don't like me
And all my opps - me
She know I'm gettin' money, why she like me?
And it's a 6-4 in this hood, don't worry about high speed
I know you fuck **** don't like me
And all my opps - me
She know I'm gettin' money, why she like me?
And it's a 6-4 in this hood, don't worry about high speed
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