GBG (feat. Marshmello)

(Mello made it right)

(Great John on the beat by the way)

You know I gotta stay with a stick

Get Back Gang in my city, it's sick

Said she love me, she poppin' a tit

And I drop an opp, I ain't droppin' a diss

I know niggas hate when I'm talkin' my shit

Niggas hate me, I'm somethin' like Chris

You ain't tryna spin, better get out the whip

Better get out the-, fuck that

Shit got lit, I was taking that trip

Slide through, me and Billie on some shit

Free Fresh, that's really the RIP

Free Totetact, free Benji and Mick

He ain't with it, we do him like Rick

And shawty she on me, she tryna get hit

Yeah, I'm good, she proud of my drip

She said she adore my Dior kicks

Fuck a Uber, you gotta get Lyft

In the air, that's an opp in a spliff

Never care 'bout no popular shit

They might pick up the heat, when I'm droppin' this shit

I'm a winner, you know I don't quit

They can stay where they know they can say

Drive me crazy, don't gotta permit

Bitch, I'm outta my body, I'm ready to glitch

You know I gotta stay with a stick

Get Back Gang in my city, it's sick

Said she love me, she poppin' a tit

And I drop an opp, I ain't droppin' a diss

I know niggas hate when I'm talkin' my shit

Niggas hate me, I'm somethin' like Chris

You ain't tryna spin, better get out the whip

Better get out the-, fuck that

Still ten toes with my foot in the mud

Said I'm ugly, now she wanna fuck

I stay with protection, my gun in my glove

Ain't no cappin', he really a thug

They been tryna be me since I gotta bust

They gon' hate that I'm getting the love

And baby, I'm slick like I'm catching a bug

Run up on me he catching a slug

Gotta keep me a strap in this club

You know if he lack then we packin' 'em up

Took his strap, he ain't clap it enough

Ain't no cap in my rap, he a pack if he sus'

Shoot first, we ain't asking 'em much

They like, "We getting active or what?"

New whip I be switching shit up

When they know they could look, but they know not to touch

You know I gotta stay with a stick

Get Back Gang in my city, it's sick

Said she love me, she poppin' a tit

And I drop an opp, I ain't droppin' a diss

I know niggas hate when I'm talkin' my shit

Niggas hate me, I'm something like Chris

You ain't tryna spin, better get out the whip

Better get out the-, fuck that