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Gva Mob

Genres: Other

Dogfight Lyrics - Gva Mob

[VERSE 1: JAYY PICASSO] 

Us niggas yeah we rare 

All of our gyals be bare 

Getting all this foreign bitch 

I don't know what to wear 

 

Yung Pusha 'nd Swish 

Mix the drank, wrist 

Ballin' like we Kobe you ain't 

Never seen shit like dis' 

 

Catchin' me, nun of you niggas is catching me 

Catchin' me catchin' me, nun of you niggas is catching me 

All of these bitches they after me 

Stuntin on niggas so casually 

Catchin' me catchin' me, got shooters 'nd they leave no casualties 

 

Chris Louboutins on my feet 

Out here slanging in the streets 

Haters stickin' like grass, on some mf cleats 

 

Vancity yea we bang 

Fuck niggas they can't hang 

Ain't nothing but a G thang 

Man that whole clip sang 

 

Southside like Texas 

Drippin' out I'm flexin' 

All these hoes is some groupies 

And thats just what they reppin' 

 

Yung Push he don't play 

Don't give a fuck what you say 

Ballin all through the late night 

Then i sleep all through the day 

 

[VERSE 2: STONECOLD CARTI 4K] 

Chop just crashed the hornet 

Yuh this shit important 

Yuh we still recording 

Yuh we whippin' Porsches 

Yuh we ridin' horses 

Yuh we droppin' courses 

Pull up on me nigga' 

Cut you up like scissors 

Yuh we stackin' figures 

In my Hilfigers 

Still be talking blizzards 

Finna' give you shivers 

 

Brr Brrr a nigga' ice cold 

New phone talking rose gold 

Shout out to my old hoe 

Nigga', shout out to my bank roll 

Shout out to them cheat codes 

It was GTA now it's GVA 

Catch me dipped in gold 

I'm the people's champ 

Got me screaming Ali Bomaye 

 

[VERSE 3: GVA STORM] 

Helicoptor crash, then we dash out the whip 

Talkin' renaissance man, had a plan to get rich 

People spitting on his name, turn his hand to a fist 

Now he's tryna' start a fight with the devil 

Ice cold veins, rippin' out his mental 

He kickin' down the door, make it stop 

Then you hear the lion roars and the beat drops 

Thunder on my feet it's a blackout 

Tornados block the street when the storm shouts 

Now my flow panoramic when I come through ya 

Beats dynamic kiss the horseshoe ya 

Make her feet drag when she hits the roof 

Then she screams like a freight train 

WE IN THE BOOF yuhh 

 

[VERSE 4: CHING] 

Neon lights, shinjuku 

Drunk boy eating fugu 

I was wondering if you knew? 

Baby thinking I'm going coo coo 

I was sitting in the shower 

Curled up in a ball like Bowser 

J A V that hentai shit on a private browser 

I was scrolling through hold pics 

Wondering which girl was the shit 

Sorry to the souls I hurt 

Swear I never meant that shit 

Had to break down, but you I still stick it in 

Ching is the best, but you know he ain't really it 

Moeiz is this fake shit, nah this ain't no fake shit 

This just my life, and I'm really really living it 

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