GIDI GIDI (feat. Tory Lanez & Black Sherif)

Best in my league, what you telling me?

Voice of the people, they trusting me

Go for your shit, it's my policy

I'm a killer, not a bitch, I'm riding lowkey

Trapping, trapping is what I do

Steady I've been on my grind, my G

Nobody knows what the fuck I do

To stay up and fly every fucking week

Check my past and my history

A nigga been wilding since one and three

Only thing I do is follow my dreams

Can be who the fuck who I wanna be

Keep it rolling like you do

Don't let nobody lie you, my G

Talk you shit, don't let them do

It's only handful here, oh my G

Gidi saa na meekɔ o

Mede mmirika aa na meba o

Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o

Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ

Gidi saa na meekɔ o

Mede mmirika aa na meba o

Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o

Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ

Spend my life all day in the fucking field

Never dey know, say life's a fucking real

I done work, cut deep in it, cut me a steel

I make time, make time for the thoughts, for real

Hood boy, them ma hang in the bad places

Two time nearly bang onto man faces

Two time, two kicking in ya rib cages

Now we going at the cap, big, big cases

I was sitting on the ground with no dough

Ain't nobody hold me down, there were no show

Where the bottom coulda feel, it was so cold

Never been at the bottom, and you won't know

Drop the chit-chat, talk me, me no care, no, man

But I have money now, forget about the caravan

Used to broken buy me a pair of Vans

Now me pull up, the gyal wan steer the man, hmm

Buy the big weed and sense it

Check out, my clothes expensive

Where the car we'd all rented, hmm

Sexy girl wan come sex me

You wan, wan gon' through, come text me

Holy b-b-badman thing dey, dey, yeah, yeah

Holy b-b-badman thing, stress the man

Holy b-yard man, be move extra

Holy for shellcase for the extra mandem

Love mi car, move to the city like this

Soft car movin' through my bitch like it

And a bunch of pussy in my city

So empty-ty in my show

Used to be stuck in the nitty and the gritty, now I got dough

Gidi saa na meekɔ o

Mede mmirika aa na meba o

Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o

Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ

Gidi saa na meekɔ o

Mede mmirika aa na meba o

Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o

Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ

Gidi saa na meekɔ o

Mede mmirika aa na meba o

Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o

Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ

Gidi saa na meekɔ o

Mede mmirika aa na meba o

Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o

Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ

Said I don't do champagne but pour, this one's for the pain

I been on my grind but chasing

Countless times I been slaving

I knew my shit was amazing

I knew niggas in the yard, who be hating

I know they watching my style, they gazing

I gave no fuck when that shit start gazing

I care about no fucking validation

And I was switching lanes on the highway

Every fucking night and day

I couldn't stay at home for a day

Some way I kinda like this shit, shit

Best in my league, what you telling me?

Voice of the people, they trusting me

Go for your shit, it's my policy

I'm a killer, not a bitch, I'm riding lowkey

Trapping, trapping is what I do

Steady I've been on my grind, my G

Nobody knows what the fuck I do

To stay up and fly every fucking week

Check my past and my history

A nigga been wilding since one and three

Only thing I do is follow my dreams

Can be who the fuck who I wanna be

Keep it rolling like you do

Don't let nobody lie you, my G

Talk you shit, don't let them do

It's only handful here, oh my gee

Gidi saa na meekɔ o

Mede mmirika aa na meba o

Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o

Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ

Gidi saa na meekɔ o

Mede mmirika aa na meba o

Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o

Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ

Gidi saa na meekɔ o

Mede mmirika aa na meba o

Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o

Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ

Gidi saa na meekɔ o

Mede mmirika aa na meba o

Kwaku mese hye aa na me hye o

Adeɛ a mepɛ nyinaa mensa nkaayɛ