Pharaoh4x - GPS lyrics

{Hook 2x} Top pulled back dripped down I’m in the latest Feeling myself they gon' say I’m overrated She on my drip Thought I was basic Outta the mix Ducking feds and all the hatred Follow me and my steps No GPS Good weed Good Sex I don’t need to stress We don’t throw subs You gon' need a vest All my ni**as call shots We don’t need a ref {Verse} Way I step should be a crime Watch how I move Cuz these ni**as been outta line Brody go down for that charge I got his bond She think she gon' be with me to waste time she out her mind ni**as blowing bags on a b*tch They ain’t go no shame Brody got the cartis It’s looking likе it got no frames Bullets for the opps Hit who whoеver they ain’t got no name Tinted colored whip but the body looking like cocaine {Bridge} Do this sh*t with ease Cartier tinted When I roll through the streets I could show u a trick Kill the top And feel the breeze We don’t do get backs We gon' leave em' on the scene I ain’t mean to fall back Now it’s time to apply the pressure My b*tch so bad That’s a fact She with whatever I won’t tell em' twice If they fall then I'ma let em' Oppositions got no chance They know who better {Bridge 2} In a different time zone You said that you believed in me then why ya mind blown Drip sh*t Drip drop The time that I’m on Remember what you did to me We’ll let it be bygones Fly in G5 Hop in a X6 My new b*tch be sh*ttin' on my ex got my ex sick Pull up on the opps we dropping sh*t like it’s Tetris They scared when I slide cuz they know how I wreck sh*t {Verse 2} Time is money I’m tryna get me a Patek Wraith umbrella just to match my fashion Stick and move when I’m dipping thru' traffic All assist When I ball I pass it Game on lock we got gates on lock On my word my lil bro he gon' pop Thats ya shooter better hope he don’t flop Roll with them drums you gon' see how we rock {Hook 2x} Top pulled back dripped down I’m in the latest Feeling myself they gon' say I’m overrated She on my drip Thought I was basic Outta the mix Ducking feds and all the hatred Follow me and my steps No GPS Good weed Good Sex I don’t need to stress We don’t throw subs You gon' need a vest All my ni**as call shots We don’t need a ref