GQ (Gallest) - Southbeach lyrics

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GQ (Gallest) - Southbeach lyrics

[Verse 1: GQ] Leave them windows open a crack n***as talking that sh** I ask em, where the f** are the facts? My bank got plenty more digits Got my city all in my lap The weight is off of my shoulders now They robbing things, I'm rocking chains, with rocks thats bigger than boulders now (Teff: n***as making that paper) Y'all sleep while im drinking folgers And going hard cause i'm focused And most of these n***as bogus And most of my n***as tough…..crocus- Bags full of chips…poker- Faces all up in my pockets Won't stop it, till I reach the top [Hook] G: What these n***as gon hate on? T: Nothing G: Cause they see we getting all of the loot? T: Maybe cause we balling, going all in, it ain't nothing new G: Parties in south beach T: Next day I'm in L.A. LA, LA NEXT DAY I'M In LA!!! Parties In Southbeach, Next Day I'm In LA (Repeat x 4) [Verse 2: GQ] n***as talking that bullsh** Why the f** are they on us? Cause honestly they money small, My money tall and still growing up These rap n***as be owing up Hop on they track show em up Just stepped on the gas i'd be an a** if i thought about slowing up I'm Tired of tipping the valet Where the f** are my keys? Ain't no dealer, but I might freak ya, staying dope boy fresh to my feet Cocaine white on my seats Cocaine white on my sneaks Young muhhfukka, dope muhhfukka, but i'm nowhere close to my peak b*tch! [Hook] [Verse 3: Teff] I got these haters all in my sh** Give a f** if you like me Cause these haters ain't gon do sh** In the cut i'm spike lee Got this in the cut in my riz Walking in the club to my hits And your chick is into fly sh** Thats why your b**h is all on my dick That's why i go, go so hard Just to see the look on that n***a face West coast in a big estate Or out the block I'm in a race In a different place, your never there Bonecrusher, I'm never scared Think you could walk in my shoes Need seven pairs, eleven stairs [Hook]