Lyrics Gardena's Finest - D. Savage

Gardena's Finest

Whatever doesn’t kill you simply makes you… stranger\nReal trap shit\nAye, yeah, aye, yeah, aye, yeah\nAye, woah, woo, aye, yeah, woo\nAye, uh, uh, uh\nThis is a certified hood classic\nWhat, aye, yeah, aye, what\nAye, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nHit 'em with the stick, hit 'em with the pump\nWatch his body flip, we don’t give a shit\nYou know how I rock, loadin' up the clip\nPull up on your block, we don’t give a fuck\nWe gon' shoot it up, snuck into the club\nYou know I’m toolie’d up\nSomebody please point out the pussy niggas who tough\nI want all the smoke, I don’t give a fuck\nOh shit, goddamn\nI’m a real nigga, ain’t nothing like them\nKnow what’s up, no, we not friends\nPull off in the fast car, pull off in the Benz\nDoes she love me? Does she love me?\nYour hoe love to scream my name when she fuck me\nBust down diamond’s on my chain, lookin' lovely\nIf you lookin' for the kid, come find me\nI ain’t runnin' 'round, lil boy, I ain’t hidin'\nThrow a deuce, no peace, love the violence\nI’m Gardena’s best, I’m the finest\nYour bitch tryna give me neck, she see them diamonds\nHit 'em with the stick, hit 'em with the pump\nWatch his body flip, we don’t give a shit\nYou know how I rock, loadin' up the clip\nPull up on your block, we don’t give a fuck\nWe gon' shoot it up, snuck into the club\nYou know I’m toolie’d up\nSomebody please point out the pussy niggas who tough\nI want all the smoke, I don’t give a fuck