Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song +234, artist - Gee Baller. Date of issue: 29.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
+234 |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah |
| I’m from the 234 |
| Self made, put my name on the Forbes |
| I go retarded, Don’t do drugs |
| All my fellas they be breaking the law |
| I’m from the 234 |
| West side hope you know that it’s us |
| I go retarded |
| Ran off the plug |
| Tell em that he can go suck on my knob |
| Yeah yeah yeah |
| Yeah yeah eh |
| I’m from the 234 |
| Self made, put my name on the Forbes |
| I go retarded, Don’t do drugs |
| All my fellas thy be breaking the law |
| I’m from th 234 |
| West side hope you know that it’s us |
| I go retarded |
| Ran off the plug |
| Tell em that he can go suck on my knob |
| I’m from a place where it’s rough |
| Where no body show you love |
| All of my paigans get touched |
| Wait wait |
| All of my paigans get touched |
| All of my haters in a dirt |
| Hit me up when it’s done |
| I don’t do hit and run |
| Drive bys they ain’t fun |
| Send a pic to his mom |
| So she can set up a funeral, numerals |
| I just be counting the rubles, it’s gullible |
| Speaking the truth in my rap like a Zulu zu |
| Cool it dude |
| Wait, I do this shit every day |
| Wait, i need that food on my plate |
| I know the jealousy come with the energy when they see a niqqa tryna be great |
| It’s all right, we all straight |
| Boy What more can I say |
| This is my destiny |
| I’m not finessing you |
| Check out the resume |
| We so ahead of you |
| I bring the edible and it’s remarkable |
| How a young black niqqa is sellable |
| Hallelu! |
| I’m from the 234 |
| Self made, put my name on the Forbes |
| I go retarded, Don’t do drugs |
| All my fellas they be breaking the law |
| I’m from the 234 |
| West side hope you know that it’s us |
| I go retarded |
| Ran off the plug |
| Tell em that he can go suck on my knob |
| Yeah yeah yeah |
| Yeah yeah eh |
| I’m from the 234 |
| Self made, put my name on the Forbes |
| I go retarded, Don’t do drugs |
| All my fellas they be breaking the law |
| I’m from the 234 |
| West side hope you know that it’s us |
| I go retarded |
| Ran off the plug |
| Tell em that he can go suck on my knob |
| I’m from a place |
| Where they tell you they love you |
| But the just wanna see you cry |
| Most of my leaders |
| They stealing and looting |
| And all they wanna do is lie |
| All they wanna do is lie and go |
| Yeah yeah |
| They don’t wanna see us rise above |
| Yeah yeah |
| So I’m on my grind |
| And I know ama shine |
| 2 + 3 + 4 that’s nine |
| In and out of jail |
| Nigga Did my time |
| Cyant let a likkle bwoy |
| Take what’s mine |
| Cyant let a pussy Bwoy face me Gently |
| Fly kicks only do it like jet Li |
| Fuck it don’t tempt me |
| Niqqas can’t bench me |
| Green white green |
| That’s the color of the Bentley |
| Uhhh |
| Green white green that’s the color |
| Green white green |
| Green white green |
| Green white green |