Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song GNF (OKOKOK) , by - Polo G. Release date: 02.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
GNF (OKOKOK) |
| And them killers gon' jump out the roof |
| If I give them the green, them lil' niggas shoot |
| And I really got rich out the blue |
| But I see where when I’m in the booth |
| Fifty bands, I spent that on the coupe |
| Had to really take a stand with the troops |
| Uh, so, bitch if you see me salute |
| And we too turnt, nigga, we don’t recruit |
| I seen his lil' diss, that was cute |
| My lil' snapper gon' blow like a flute |
| And shoutout to Pop Smoke |
| But they don’t really wanna fuck with Lil' Woo |
| Be dead right, boy, you talking to who? |
| I got shooters that don’t even hoop |
| If it’s that, ain’t no calling' the truce |
| Why they mad? |
| I’m just talkin' the truth |
| Wait, slow it down (Bow) |
| Okay, okay, okay (Don't give no fuck) |
| If 12 come up, we gon' take 'em on the chase (I ain’t give no fuck) |
| Just a cold heart and a banger on my waist (Them Glocks gon' bust) |
| And they hoppin' out, nigga, that ain’t no debate |
| If you diss on the neck, get your scalp hit |
| You be better off watchin' your mouth, bitch |
| Real killers don’t care 'bout no clout shit |
| They ain’t dropped, spin the block, we rep quick |
| Hut one, hut two, we steppin' |
| We be really tryna use these weapons |
| Squeezin' on that two plus seven |
| Hollows bust you, that’s Heaven |
| Man, I really done turned to a maniac |
| In that storm, I done stomped where it’s rainy at |
| If they owe respect, gotta pay me that |
| So his mama gon' cry for her baby back |
| And if all of them die, I’m okay with that |
| 'Cause the G ain’t G, we don’t play with that |
| Foenem know I pack, where the Dracos at? |
| Walk up and make sure that his brains splat |
| Wait, slow it down (Bow) |
| Okay, okay, okay (Don't give no fuck) |
| If 12 come up, we gon' take 'em on the chase (I ain’t give no fuck) |
| Just a cold heart and a banger on my waist (Them Glocks gon' bust) |
| And they hoppin' out, nigga, that ain’t no debate |