Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song G.I.’So, artist - King Iso. Date of issue: 12.03.2020
Song language: English
G.I.’So |
| Iso |
| Superhero shit |
| Rockstar shit |
| I tried to be a hero, they gon' turn me to a villain |
| Smoking on this herb but they be hurt because I’m winnin' |
| Like the Amazon I’m 'bout to burn 'em for a minute |
| People shop at Amazon but ain’t concerned with all the killin' |
| I got love for all the animals, I’m lurking with them niggas |
| I’m not fucking with the scandal though, can’t work at television |
| It’s like my best is personal, this person’s in his feelings |
| I just want a personal, hit the herb and I be chilling |
| These niggas washed up, they was dirty as the dishes |
| Everybody know that I be working in the kitchen |
| You know my haters within the desserts so I was dipping |
| Out on 'em and now I get to serve 'em like in tennis |
| I be tryna save the Earth with fireworks, they got me winning |
| So I’m clutching on this 30, call it Curry nigga chicken |
| Give 'em 2 2−3s like the jerseys I be switching |
| That’s Jordan and James, not Jersey like it’s Trenton |
| You basic and I’m Lasik bitch, I’m working on my vision |
| Heard them niggas, they said they can’t see me |
| Brody like what is this, surely I’ma get 'em |
| Put it to your temple or just squirt it at your denim |
| All you do is see O’s like they working at a prison |
| I spit venom like a serpent when it’s hissing |
| Imagine if Eve when she heard him, didn’t listen |
| Give life like a judge when I’m blurting out a sentence |
| And that’s why they love me and I’m flirting with the bitches |
| I deserve it how I’m living, nigga |
| And if you don’t think, die slow |
| How many friends come to be my foes |
| It’s nothing to a giant, get it? |
| Fee-Fi-Fo |
| I’ma squeeze my bow like a freak white ho |
| Black Rob like Dyrdek, the heat like woah |
| Turn a coat with two pieces, the heat’s bipolar |
| I need Isoldiers, I’m G.I.'So |
| Click-clack-bang |
| Everybody and they momma tell you I’m a G, I know |
| Playing with the money like a G.I. |
| Joe |
| Wage a war when you suckers dare think I’m broke |
| Got green like smoke |
| Chopper put a red light on 'em, it’s a green light though |
| If he dies, he dies, I will be Drago |
| The army too strong, call me G.I.'So |
| G.I.'So, call me (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So, call me (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So, call me (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So, call me (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| I’m tryna be nice but it comes off mean |
| Crooked than the clothes of a jump-off fling |
| They tell me I ain’t shit, what the fuck y’all mean? |
| I save lives daily and some y’all seen |
| Kill 'em all right, it’s your one wrong thing |
| A grown man hating like fuck y’all team |
| You squares are salty, some saltine |
| Shoot 'em up and head out like the Spongebob meme |
| I be in blood drunk about to chug y’all drinks |
| So crack a cold case like an unsolved scene |
| Y’all gon' meet the reaper like the one off-screen |
| Death’s calling like wazzup? |
| You up, y’all sleep |
| Then put 'em in the ground above all things |
| For coming up to God, above all kings |
| They can’t even wage a war |
| The totalitarian regime are for it |
| The E from the gumball machine |
| Bitch I’m getting so tired of these ho nigga stuff |
| Okay and if you cosign your casket, I’m closing it shut |
| I’ve seen a lot of dope guys but no one’s doper than us |
| Bitch I met the most high and I rolled him a blunt |
| Name a soldier colder than me, not even the winter one |
| My name in they mouth, that’s a Winterfresh stick of gum |
| Put 'em on a poster, how ironic I said stick 'em up |
| We got all the gold you better join and tell me get you some |
| Gassing on 'em like a 450 'bout to giddy up |
| They want beef till I yell upstairs, «Dinner's done» |
| Now ya dead and your kids need a sitter huh |
| For fucking with the wrong nigga huh |
| Blood I’m like |
| Click-clack-bang |
| Everybody and they momma tell you I’m a G, I know |
| Playing with the money like a G.I. |
| Joe |
| Wage a war when you suckers dare think I’m broke |
| Got green like smoke |
| Chopper put a red light on 'em, it’s a green light though |
| If he dies, he dies, I will be Drago |
| The army too strong, call me G.I.'So |
| G.I.'So, call me (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So, call me (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So, call me (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So, call me (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| G.I.'So (They don’t really wanna go to war) |
| If you’re an Isoldier, put your guns up high |
| Guns up high, put your guns up high |
| If you’re an Isoldier, put your guns up high |
| Guns up high, put your guns up high |
| If you’re an Isoldier, put your guns up high |
| Guns up high, put your guns up high |
| If you’re an Isoldier, put your guns up high |
| Guns up high, put your guns up high |