Lyrics Gnpwdr - SPARK MASTER TAPE

Gnpwdr

E’rybody in my gang hustle
6ix9ine with the mouth you in trouble, (Treyway!)
Purest coca in the game so we chargin' double
I just done a double homi didn’t have to move a muscle
I’m a lazy fuckin' gangsta dawg
An I drip harder than a water cooled Tesla would
Mamacita with a Nexus so her chest look good
Bitch I’m bleedin while you dappin'
I just flex my hood
I’m with my uzi Imma chase you like ya name is the kid
Got my dick out in the club and Imma aim at your bitch
Its a must to have the wrist that cost more than the crib
Bout to leave that body stuck up in the back of the whip
And its all about the money yeah
Got some bodies in the mo fuckkin' tub again
Movin bundles till they stacked up in them rubberbands
We ain’t stop until we crash up in the club and land
Darker than a summer tan
E’rybody in my gang hustle
6ix9ine with the mouth you in trouble, (Treyway!)
Purest coca in the game so we chargin' double
I just done a double homi didn’t have to move a muscle
I wake up and smell like gunpowder
Raining bullets on the week, that’s a dumb shower
Mobbin I been poppin' shotgun cocking lift their block up
All my herb has got that hair bitch I smokke chewbakka
Im A WAKKEBOI, movin' weight like skateboards
Move away to Cancun and cop a bigger cake boy
Never been a saint boy, I I’ll make you pay for it
Feature Waka Flocka we went harder in the paint for it
Bitches, trick I’m in the trenches
Gotta do them bids before I finish the sentence
All you pay attention, I been in the sections
Bullet-proof my windproof so the haters can’t catch me it’s on the gang
E’rybody in my gang hustle
6ix9ine with the mouth you in trouble, (Treyway!)
Purest coca in the game so we chargin' double
I just done a double homi didn’t have to move a muscle
No I’m never nervous.
ain’t no mom’s spaghetti (nah)
Bitch I’m in my hood I grip a long machete (yeah)
Cut these two cunts, yeah this mask on ready
Try to hold me down but that ain’t work out hoe I’m commissary
Chillin' in the gangland
I be killin' if I’m feelin' with the gang gang
Let the flag and the pants hang
Pack a bag with a smoke and a flashbang
These markks wanna hang
Pussii on my dial, I got pussii on my brain
Shawty give me head, she be singin all day
Get all of tha pussii kkus these rappers all gay
Im just sayin
E’rybody in my gang hustle
6ix9ine with the mouth you in trouble, (Treyway!)
Purest coca in the game so we chargin' double
I just done a double homi didn’t have to move a muscle