G.G
• Written by XinTheGod
i dont do it for thrills,
i do it for kills
i dont do it for thrills,
i do it for kills
2 shanks to face you ain't smiling no more,
elegant in the way i decipher your flaws,
im evil, your feeble, im sadistic like saw,
they dont stand or ride for a cause,
im out in these streets and im breaking these laws,
watch his blood man spill out and pour
watch his blood man spill out and pour
honest to god, man im sick of these whores,
you ain't run up on dealers, you ain't rob any stores
robbing men, killing men like its cleaning and chores,
everybody bout it till i kick down their door
everybody gang until they get caught
this what happens when you act on a thought
status dont come with those clothes that you bought
im moving drugs we got different assorts
got about 20 keys man down at the port
so put respect up on my name and never distort
i make a big a profit, man your one is short
You ain't dont know bout all these battles we fought
so you take this L as a lesson i taught
cause brother you cant play, if you cant see the court,