GB - 21 lyrics

[Verse 1: GB] Sipping liquor like my id sideways, I hydrate on Fridays, migrate to pretty woman Julia Roberts to the game backside like a cushion Got her layed up on my couch and I b pushing she b squishing Ash stains smeared on my pants when they sagging Lil girly only got one chance and she bragging And what you sad over, she be getting to ya brain that's what you mad over Feel bad for ya, cause the shots hitting faster than Beretta Wake up with the sheets wet seeming like I pissed the Bed uh More like I got the best of her Body draining when I mess w her She say that this the best-est s** ever And id have to agree She give that smart head feel I owe her a degree Diploma with the long horn, she the only Tennessee But these college sleaze only want they Mrs. degrees Quick to drop down to the knees I ain't even got to please [Chorus] But I thank you, made it bout a quarter the way there My shift ain't close to over, put in work until I'm spared Seems that with the practice that this throw comes to the strikes Still so young and dumb I know but old I feel inside My brain is now retaining info later meant to guide Seems like the more I'm talking sh** the more the likes But really GB's just a nice guy Least that's what I figure when she want to tongue tie before the bye When we cruising shawty shifting all my gears in the ride [Hook] Oh this young gun gonna be blasting better run, finally legal b**h the 2 to the 1 Oh this young gun gonna be blasting better run because the kid is finally 2 to the 1 [Verse 2] The two one era looking scary as ever, now its okay that I'm drinking ain't got to grow out my hair uh

But imma take a chance and follow up this North Star, take my happy a** start to driving in this sports car Petal to the metal hope my voice stays loud, won't let this smoking end my vocal route These boys is cruising for a bruising, out here losing while they snoozing, I be booling just getting at the game like I was choosen Only smoke the fire flame my brain it feel intruded, government want to know my name I sang it to the music She want to roll more weed but she don't want to feel the high The low is what she needs but Mary seems to get me by [Hook] Oh this young gun gonna be blasting better run, finally legal b**h the 2 to the 1 Oh this young gun gonna be blasting better run because the kid is finally 2 to the 1 [Bridge] Yo I'm drunk and I'm high, now I can't get denied, all the f**s I bye bye [Chorus] But I thank you, made it bout a quarter the way there, my shift ain't close to over, put in work until I'm spared, seems that with the practice that this throw comes to the strikes, still so young and dumb I know but old I feel inside, my brain is now retaining info later meant to guide, seems like the more I'm talking sh** the more the likes, but really GB's just a nice guy, least that's what I figure when she want to tongue tie before the bye, when we cruising shawty shifting all my gears in the ride [Hook] Oh this young gun gonna be blasting better run, finally legal b**h the 2 to the 1 Oh this young gun gonna be blasting better run because the kid is finally 2 to the 1