GTA JOEY

[Verse 1]
Ride round my city like GTA (Five)
I wonder who wanna beef today
I've just been stacking my chips like it's Fritos, that's probably why they all wanna blow me away
I got a big gun, big check
And what is it you have on can't pay your rent
It's funny most of these niggas on the grind so we stuntin' niggas on the ground you won't be nothing
I'm stacking up all of my benjamins
I just might buy a new whip like it's GTA 4
She wanna ride with a rich nigga now I'm not broke like before so my whip, not a four
Let a nigga cook with her skirt off
She suck my dick with her shirt off
Look at this gun its a sawed-off I cannot fuck with no thotties I'm raw dawg
Cause' they be nasty like the bitches in the game
I'm married to the money I'ma claim
I really want the money fuck the fame
Put a dick into her tummy fuck her name
I don't introduce none these bitches, these bitches be buggin' I'm not tryna marry you, huh
I run up all of these numbers I might pass the mission I feel like I got the cheat code

[Bridge]
Up, down, up, down, X
Up, down, right, left, sex
I been fuckin' bitches gettin' head
Ride the whip that triangle was crisp
Yeah boy I gas on the GTA beat
I get some top, no I don't beat my meat
Balls always drop when Trap boy is seen
My name is Lil Joey, it's trap every week (Trap)

[Interlude]
"Put on- put on San Andreas though, that's a classic."

[Verse 2]
I said I woke up in the morning and I'm putting on my shirt
It's 2 AM ya'll sleeping, but a nigga movin' workin'
I just hit my nigga Big Smoke he'll put you in the dirt
You never met a nigga like me so that act like I am dirt
I got the socks high, 40 up, drinking till I'm throwing up
Shoutout Brodie, stranger nigga walking with the 40 tucked
I think I was born to gas shit
I ain't even wanna gas shit
I think I was born to gas shit
Til' I'm doin' porn I hit licks
Well, where you from, G?
Only five-five so I gotta stay with that gun, G
Shoutout all my niggas in Cali that smoking ganja
I've been meditating and chilling like my name Gandhi