Foolio - GK48 lyrics

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Foolio - GK48 lyrics

{Intro} They ask me why I ain't been talkin’ lately Like why I ain't been Why I ain't been too social I told her I’m really in the streets, b*tch Aye fu*k that rap sh*t goin' on (Turn that motherfu*ker up) {Verse 1} Got a draco from double O, That boy cooler than {?} Lil' Kendre was so official, original pistol popper (On gang) Can't handle {?} and Nuski together they was some problems Ain't cry when they got killed cause my ni**as was catchin' bodies You snitchin' the affidavit, these cracka's they buildin’ cases My lawyer, call him Joe Frazier We beatin’ and whoopin' cases We posted and droppin’ H's And glizzy smokin' that nation I'm steady rollin’ big baby Off xanny's I'm goin' crazy I'm original ace dropper, original don dada Free the lil' ni**a {?}, the only one was a problem Lil' Vonte, he was a shooter and Jonathan caught a body 2015 was molly, I'm geekin' it out my body Off percocets and no crashin' a savage just like my daddy Lately I'm takin' chances, I'm {?} in the casket My youngin' just got a stolo, he drove it from Tallahassee She fu*ked my whole team, just {?} (Six) Call the ball then I passed it Stoney, he stole the basket Pass the pole, I'll clap it In traffic this sh*t get tragic Just upped the score on the west Just upped the score on the east R.I.P to this beat They was thinking that sh*t was sweet {Chorus} The itsy bitsy spider popped up at your house Up that fu*kin' draco, 7.62s came out (Fa, fa, fa, fa) Heard them lil' boys gangbang Well we can bang it out I'm a one-six-four-six west forty-fifth street hangin' out {Verse 2} After I caught a case, my lawyer {?} The jury just threw a deal They hollerin' the sixty-eight It's nothin' to take probation for prison time any day Posted up, takin' selfies We still droppin' the H These ni**as be coppin' deuces The police askin' 'bout shootin's Or set it off like {?} Your shoota' pussy like coochie I'm rollin', just fu*ked a groupie Percocet in her booty Record this sh*t, it's a movie She givin' me brain like students {Chorus} The itsy bitsy spider popped up at your house Up that fu*kin' draco, 7.62s came out Heard them lil' boys gangbang Well we can bang it out I'm a one-six-four-six west forty-fifth street hangin' out