G$ Lil Ronnie (Gang Talk)

[Intro]
(X on the beats)

[Hook]
We ain't finna dodge shit lil nigga
Play with us then it's lit
Don't pull no tuuwaps if you ain't bussing it nigga
We make a nigga sprint, old broke ass nigga got a pocket full of lint
Every day I blow a nigga rent
On gang!

[Verse 1]
Ay, Ay
Good dope on the counter right now what you want it?
You can go ahead and buy
These drop off top, imma keep one hundred you ain't even need to test it, you ain't even gotta try it
Hold on just give me one second let me whip it and hit it with the blessing cool off, let me drive
Poppin this percs till i'm muthafucken tired
Fuck the other side, when we catch em we slide!
Back on the road for the blow I ain't even like to drive
Bitch I'm on my way with a shaufer
Chips on me like I'm finna pull up play poker
Back stage at the show, whip the dope like the promoter
If a nigga really want smoke, we load him
Hold on what you say?
Repeat it, quote him
Back on the lean and I'm wanted like F##G, for the bread gon' fed leave the dead like roast

[Verse 2: Sauce Brazy]
Scoot up, bussing shots up out the Mase
Nigga they talk like they tough, but no bodies..
How you a trapper you spend all your profits?
Catch you on the block, I spot em I got him
I got his bitch, give me sloppy toppy
When I finish imma kick her to dirt
You a lil bitch you ain't putting no work
I be killing nigga, I might go buy me a hurse
It's enough of that spilling, back to the dripping, I just went and broke your bitch for the didger
Lame ass nigga ride round in the city
I got like 50 pounds in the fiska
On the way to the trap finna get break down, nigga talk about robbing till he hear chopper sound, I'm not gon' stop shooting till I see a man down! (man down)
Man down!
Stop all that tough talk (tough talk)
How you a dog with no barkin' (Suu)
I'm on that fuck shit every day
How you a killer with no place to stay?
Your big dawg need to elevate itself
Broke nigga you ain't getting nowhere
Kill you and then get up out there

[Verse 3: G$ Lil Ronnie]

First class nigga going everywhere
Balenciaga I then bought like every pair
You claiming the block but you never there
So many Glocks that it looks like a gunfare , swear it ain't fair
Aye, jump out the whip them bitches gon' stare
First night them bitches gon' fuck, Lil Ronnie going dumb
Been rocking vasace like chucks
Aye so much cash pay somebody count it up
Ay remember I was broke couldn't even get nobody to pick me up
Now them bitches wanna jump in the truck
Why sitting like that when a nigga scooting up cause the fogiatos got the motherfucker mounted up
How you feel when a nigga popping seals?
Stuck!
Pop a pill get back on the perky waking up
In the kitchen tryna get it, tryna add a couple digits at the stove like grandad, but I ain't baking up
Pushing weight got a lil nigga pockets on buff
Run it up with sum Loui V runners till they scuff
I'm on whock, tec, grov, tuss
Got my bitch looking at me like Chuck that's too much
Got me looking back at her like bitch you know wass up better shut up
Better suck a nigga dick till I nut up
Now let me get back to moving these pounds got a nigga looking cut up