Lex Luger - GAB lyrics

Coop White But its a purple seater; Hit his a** with bout 30 meters; You n***as sweet like margaritas; With my Jason Mask; Hide em in the bleachers; Its Yung Zu; and we get it poppin' mention Treasure Money; And the hoes flawkin'; 40 cal. with a mop; had to clean his brains with a mop; Said it Ain't no thang; Way we play the game gotta small circle like 360; Bought a pound then I broke it down; the way I twist it up; It smoke like chimneys; Closed mouths don't get fed that's why im open hands; Like b**h gimme; You come fast; And ill blow yo a**; If you come for mine you can feel the semi; I was raised not to fear a man; Since time began; Not a b**h In me; You n***as sweet like Peter Pan; Quick to snitch and sh** Hit The Fan; Ice cold Like Poltergeist; Smoking loud pack straight Northern Lights; Cops come I don't stop for nothing; I ain't talking trains when I say im busting; Thought you was; when you really wasn't; got Big guns with clips for dozens; Bury me in a gold casket imma cow boy til my souls pa**ing; You a lame and that's so drastic; Shoot his a** like Oh what Happened? ; Lil n***a don't want war cause ill die for mine like roman catholics; its Yung Zu;