Real king ent shit
Lemon squeeze on the pistol
Here's ya tissue for ya issue
I'm still grinding hustling like I been home
Baby blowing up my iPhone
Young bitch just dropped a bag to see what I'm on
Pimpin stone cold not sweet just froze
Finna cop a new charm for my neck bro
Pushing all these buttons like I'm flying a jet hoe
Respect mode don't flex wrong
You get flexed on
Yea bitch make a date
Triple double when she take some flake
And1 when she improved the play
Now we gotta move the cake
Now we gotta move the cake
Just riding alone triple styrofoam
5Gs in the wood you know
Looking 4d at my jewelry hoe
3D how the money coming at me bro
Ya bitch on my line
She know it's dolla signs for my time
On the 9
West side on mine
Put ya hot streak on ice
She ain't never met game
I surprise her with everything
Baby I know you want the flashy thangs
Just never look at them wedding rings
I'm just saying
Push to start big body pushin' 3 digits in the digital dash
Smoking on the maddest grass
So loud they think I'm leaking gas when I pass
Fly in the sky print cursive ina cloud
Forever royal on every label now
Treat ya bitch like some OG
& break her down
Truth being
You niggas Really been cramping style
Romeo pimping is a sport now
F*ck it
You live it I love it
I'm on the road for them hunnits
Ain't stopping for nothing
Lemon squeeze on the pistol
Here's ya tissue for ya issue
I'm still grinding hustling like I been home
Baby blowing up my iPhone
Young bitch just dropped a bag to see what I'm on
Pimpin stone cold not sweet just froze
Finna cop a new charm for my neck bro
Pushing all these buttons like I'm flying a jet hoe
Respect mode don't flex wrong
You get flexed on
Yea bitch make a date
Triple double when she take some flakes
And1 when she improved the play
Now we gotta move the cake
Now we gotta move the cake
Fast Pace TGG - Good Game, Great Gain (4gz) Lyrics
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Real king ent shit
Lemon squeeze on the pistol
Here's ya tissue for ya issue
I'm still grinding hustling like I been home
Baby blowing up my iPhone
Young bitch just dropped a bag to see what I'm on
Pimpin stone cold not sweet just froze
Finna cop a new charm for my neck bro
Pushing all these buttons like I'm flying a jet hoe
Respect mode don't flex wrong
You get flexed on
Yea bitch make a date
Triple double when she take some flake
And1 when she improved the play
Now we gotta move the cake
Now we gotta move the cake
Just riding alone triple styrofoam
5Gs in the wood you know
Looking 4d at my jewelry hoe
3D how the money coming at me bro
Ya bitch on my line
She know it's dolla signs for my time
On the 9
West side on mine
Put ya hot streak on ice
She ain't never met game
I surprise her with everything
Baby I know you want the flashy thangs
Just never look at them wedding rings
I'm just saying
Push to start big body pushin' 3 digits in the digital dash
Smoking on the maddest grass
So loud they think I'm leaking gas when I pass
Fly in the sky print cursive ina cloud
Forever royal on every label now
Treat ya bitch like some OG
& break her down
Truth being
You niggas Really been cramping style
Romeo pimping is a sport now
F*ck it
You live it I love it
I'm on the road for them hunnits
Ain't stopping for nothing
Lemon squeeze on the pistol
Here's ya tissue for ya issue
I'm still grinding hustling like I been home
Baby blowing up my iPhone
Young bitch just dropped a bag to see what I'm on
Pimpin stone cold not sweet just froze
Finna cop a new charm for my neck bro
Pushing all these buttons like I'm flying a jet hoe
Respect mode don't flex wrong
You get flexed on
Yea bitch make a date
Triple double when she take some flakes
And1 when she improved the play
Now we gotta move the cake
Now we gotta move the cake
Lemon squeeze on the pistol
Here's ya tissue for ya issue
I'm still grinding hustling like I been home
Baby blowing up my iPhone
Young bitch just dropped a bag to see what I'm on
Pimpin stone cold not sweet just froze
Finna cop a new charm for my neck bro
Pushing all these buttons like I'm flying a jet hoe
Respect mode don't flex wrong
You get flexed on
Yea bitch make a date
Triple double when she take some flake
And1 when she improved the play
Now we gotta move the cake
Now we gotta move the cake
Just riding alone triple styrofoam
5Gs in the wood you know
Looking 4d at my jewelry hoe
3D how the money coming at me bro
Ya bitch on my line
She know it's dolla signs for my time
On the 9
West side on mine
Put ya hot streak on ice
She ain't never met game
I surprise her with everything
Baby I know you want the flashy thangs
Just never look at them wedding rings
I'm just saying
Push to start big body pushin' 3 digits in the digital dash
Smoking on the maddest grass
So loud they think I'm leaking gas when I pass
Fly in the sky print cursive ina cloud
Forever royal on every label now
Treat ya bitch like some OG
& break her down
Truth being
You niggas Really been cramping style
Romeo pimping is a sport now
F*ck it
You live it I love it
I'm on the road for them hunnits
Ain't stopping for nothing
Lemon squeeze on the pistol
Here's ya tissue for ya issue
I'm still grinding hustling like I been home
Baby blowing up my iPhone
Young bitch just dropped a bag to see what I'm on
Pimpin stone cold not sweet just froze
Finna cop a new charm for my neck bro
Pushing all these buttons like I'm flying a jet hoe
Respect mode don't flex wrong
You get flexed on
Yea bitch make a date
Triple double when she take some flakes
And1 when she improved the play
Now we gotta move the cake
Now we gotta move the cake
Writer: Demetris Devaul jr
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