GMMOTW

Got my mind on the win Got my hand on the racks Got my mind on the win Got my hand on the stacks Riding round town like a villain But not do no killing I got 2 glocks yeah And they both twinning man Up like stocks Man up to ceiling yeah Nobody stopping me U owe me apologies For no reason For nothing Leave you bleeding for nothing Give me reasons Oh nothing Telling no lie Looking at me U wanna fight Getting in the ring We gon slide Like we in skees Homie don’t lie I’m in the streets Yeah I stand on my business I ride through the city I gotta go get it I ride by myself when I pickup the profit I do like to spend it I know how to say it I know how to win it I know how to get it I stand on my business yeah already said it I want them bands I’m getting them bands I take it like a picture Chill with my brothers I don’t got a sister I’m a flow kicker Mhmm Mhmm Mud again. I came from that mud again. I look like a thug again. diamonds all up in my homies and thugs again. I’m worse than them bugs again. Wake up every day and see more than one sun. Only got myself. If I put my faith in one gun, heard they talking crazy on the gang. Let’s have fun. Homies better pray every day like a nun. Elephant in a room. My money way like a ton. We ready for war dog like we be more done I don’t like you homies and your swag should be Done. Tell them brothers beat it or get beat on this drum. I promise we don’t play like that. Little boy, don’t be dumb. MP5 at the GT3. your ass to be done. Yeah,