TGG
• Written by A-styles
lets get this shit started bruh
610 nigga you know i rep it
TGG
ever heard of the TGG bet not
we lowkey trapppin can't get hot
my niggas all love the pot (squaaaddd)
in the garage with Hall's pops
screaming fuck the ops
got 610 on lock nigga fuck your block
get on your knees and suck this cock
can't get caught got a fat nigga to blame
all we do is roast his ass over an open flame
still got his back even tho he whack
give em a mac and have him clap your ass
give him a pound of grass tell him hit the glass
my nigga lil spenny only 14 trappin harder then your dumbass
always been a thug you better duck hide from my young buck
his brothers always hangin in the cut what a slut
he a pretty boy but he never bust a nut
we trappin and trappin
smokin and tokin(x2)
the garage my second home never been alone
blown pounds in there still made a profit
makin so much guap its retarded cold hearted
our nigga Ben departed there when it started
you a lightweight? just became a target
better hit that shit till you vomit pussy
fuckin rookie we only smoke with vets
this shit aint that complex all you gotta do is flex
its commonsense can't fuck with us its hopeless
try it ill leave you homeless aint no hocus pocus
you bogus we're ferocious but shit you already know
next thing you know im gonna steal yo hoe give her the blow
like a baker watching my dough rise all i do is capitalize
but that aint no surprise i won't apologize
my advice just drop out this just became a battleground
I've been crowned and you've been drowned
we trappin and trappin
smokin and tokin(x2)
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A-styles
Member since March 11 2016