Bs & Gs

[Intro]
(Reece, take 'em to church)

[Verse 1]
Fifty thousand on the watch on some white shit
I just landed in New York on the night tip
Feds watch my every move, I'm a flight risk
When I play, I play for keeps, ain't no nice shit
Lookin' like a chandelier when that ice hit
I just hit 'em and forget 'em, I one-night shit
I don't fuck with basic bitches, I like type shit
Pack money, niggas think I'm sellin' white bitch
Couple niggas out the 'jects, and they gon' step with me
Niggas talk when I'm away, never step to me
I can't give you boys the sauce or the recipe
Lost it all when I lost Trig, got the best of me
In and out of traffic, tell them niggas keep up
Landed fifty outta state with my feet up
Throwin' ones to the sky, tell 'em sweep up
Shine hard, Stevie Wonder say he see us

[Chorus]
I was broke in the beginning, got my G's up
Got them bodies from way back, got my B's up
Got my pape', then I'm straight, I don't need much
Might've seen a lot of niggas, but ain't seen us
Even on the stage, got my thing tucked
Nigga run up like he crazy, better shape up
Started off a thousand niggas, got my wave up
I like my bitches to be bad with no makeup

[Verse 2]
I bet you pussy niggas wanna be us
John Cena to these boys, they can't see us
Soon as they land, niggas payin', time to re-up
A couple shooters on your side known to freeze up
When I pull up on that block, I'ma need some
I seen it all, tell police that I seen nothin'
Take it back to baby gas, we been thuggin'
Rest in peace my nigga Vern, he been stuntin'
My niggas caught behind a wall, I'ma send some
Five-seveN on my hip, it's gon' bend somethin'
All these diamonds on a nigga, feel the chills comin'
And I ain't goin' back and forth, nigga, kill somethin'
Long-ass chop like to street-sweep
Made forty off of lows, nigga, this week
Niggas ain't up in my lane, niggas pipsqueaks
And with that sucker-ass shit, you could miss me (Jim, nigga)

[Chorus]
I was broke in the beginning, got my G's up
Got them bodies from way back, got my B's up
Got my pape', then I'm straight, I don't need much
Might've seen a lot of niggas, but ain't seen us
Even on the stage, got my thing tucked
Nigga run up like he crazy, better shape up
Started off a thousand niggas, got my wave up
I like my bitches to be bad with no makeup