Yo
Hello
What's up kid
What's going on
Aye pops, let me call you right back
Alright, Okay
Let me call you right back pops
K-, well okay son,love you
Alright,love you
Alright
I swear I want this shit so bad
Don't think they understand me
This shit get hard,but ima' always keep it G
Yeah, uh, yeah
Skinny nigga, 20oz ribeye
I got expensive taste
Valentines, was out there
Making plays, I wasn't tryin' get laid
I gotta get paid
She went to UGA
I guess that's why she like me
I'm a dog
It's something like the stripclub
This no cap, it's poles up in my spot
I had a talk with God, forgive me
Someone break in and they die
I'm smoking, watching Avatar
My music playing in the background
Coronavirus almost killed me
Mani walked me out the house
I'm texting cuz' behind the walls
He say he can't wait to get out
I got a nephew I just met
Uncles, aunties I don't see
I got some cousins I don't know
Don't give a f*ck if we don't speak
I feel like Adebayo
I been riding with my Heat
You never know how this shit go
When you be in the street
Tell me all about you
But I can't tell you bout' me
Just know that I keep it G
That's why they call me G French
Cameras, dogs, pistols, sticks, vests
Don't come here tweaking
Ain't smoke two weeks
Picked it back up
Now I'm thinking different
40 cents for lunch in school
Was 30 cents for breakfast
I had reduced lunch
Cause' times was tough
I just embraced it
I done seen so much shit
In my head
I just replay it
I could write a book about my life
I can explain it
What don't kill you
Make you smarter
Gotta' have some patience
Chasing cash, that's what I'm on
I want a mansion gated
Pull up something fast
Yeah I want the latest
Hit her from the back
And smack her ass
Cause' she my baby
Uh, yeah, yeah
Ima' just say f*ck you
If I think you tryna' play me
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Blazy Susan Papers
Maestro Raw Tips
Got me lazy
Hello
What's up Gann
Oh nothing,just sitting here
Watching TV, what's up Germon
I been talking to my grandma
I don't know how she get me
I don't even gotta' explain it to her
She be right there with me
Frenchie speeding in automatics
I can't drive no six speed
Plugs front me them packs
I pay em' back, I ain't no deadbeat
Push my dick so far down her throat
I just made this bitch queef
Jabbawockee, I been bussin' moves
I feel like KD
This my life, You don't gotta' like me
But you gone' respect me
I don't get paid from streams
I'm in the streets and I stay lowkey
You know man shit got real
When I turned 26
It seem like some shit happened
Every other month nigga
Some lil' bullshit happened
In October
Coronavirus bout' took my life
In November
Shit I broke my right thumb
In December
Some other shit I can't get into
Happened in December and shit
Man you know
Some other shit happened in March
Some lil' bullshit happened in June
A car accident bout' took my life
In July, a nigga flipped my shit
Upside down knocked my shoes
Off my feet knocked my glasses
Off my face I don't even know
How I climbed out that bitch
And two days after that wreck
My dad nigga get shot in the chest
Man nigga my momma come to
My door banging on my door
And shit
9 O'clock in the morning and shit
Telling me he ain't make it
I'm still here locked in though man
It's G French man
G French - Patience Lyrics
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English
Yo
Hello
What's up kid
What's going on
Aye pops, let me call you right back
Alright, Okay
Let me call you right back pops
K-, well okay son,love you
Alright,love you
Alright
I swear I want this shit so bad
Don't think they understand me
This shit get hard,but ima' always keep it G
Yeah, uh, yeah
Skinny nigga, 20oz ribeye
I got expensive taste
Valentines, was out there
Making plays, I wasn't tryin' get laid
I gotta get paid
She went to UGA
I guess that's why she like me
I'm a dog
It's something like the stripclub
This no cap, it's poles up in my spot
I had a talk with God, forgive me
Someone break in and they die
I'm smoking, watching Avatar
My music playing in the background
Coronavirus almost killed me
Mani walked me out the house
I'm texting cuz' behind the walls
He say he can't wait to get out
I got a nephew I just met
Uncles, aunties I don't see
I got some cousins I don't know
Don't give a f*ck if we don't speak
I feel like Adebayo
I been riding with my Heat
You never know how this shit go
When you be in the street
Tell me all about you
But I can't tell you bout' me
Just know that I keep it G
That's why they call me G French
Cameras, dogs, pistols, sticks, vests
Don't come here tweaking
Ain't smoke two weeks
Picked it back up
Now I'm thinking different
40 cents for lunch in school
Was 30 cents for breakfast
I had reduced lunch
Cause' times was tough
I just embraced it
I done seen so much shit
In my head
I just replay it
I could write a book about my life
I can explain it
What don't kill you
Make you smarter
Gotta' have some patience
Chasing cash, that's what I'm on
I want a mansion gated
Pull up something fast
Yeah I want the latest
Hit her from the back
And smack her ass
Cause' she my baby
Uh, yeah, yeah
Ima' just say f*ck you
If I think you tryna' play me
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Blazy Susan Papers
Maestro Raw Tips
Got me lazy
Hello
What's up Gann
Oh nothing,just sitting here
Watching TV, what's up Germon
I been talking to my grandma
I don't know how she get me
I don't even gotta' explain it to her
She be right there with me
Frenchie speeding in automatics
I can't drive no six speed
Plugs front me them packs
I pay em' back, I ain't no deadbeat
Push my dick so far down her throat
I just made this bitch queef
Jabbawockee, I been bussin' moves
I feel like KD
This my life, You don't gotta' like me
But you gone' respect me
I don't get paid from streams
I'm in the streets and I stay lowkey
You know man shit got real
When I turned 26
It seem like some shit happened
Every other month nigga
Some lil' bullshit happened
In October
Coronavirus bout' took my life
In November
Shit I broke my right thumb
In December
Some other shit I can't get into
Happened in December and shit
Man you know
Some other shit happened in March
Some lil' bullshit happened in June
A car accident bout' took my life
In July, a nigga flipped my shit
Upside down knocked my shoes
Off my feet knocked my glasses
Off my face I don't even know
How I climbed out that bitch
And two days after that wreck
My dad nigga get shot in the chest
Man nigga my momma come to
My door banging on my door
And shit
9 O'clock in the morning and shit
Telling me he ain't make it
I'm still here locked in though man
It's G French man
Hello
What's up kid
What's going on
Aye pops, let me call you right back
Alright, Okay
Let me call you right back pops
K-, well okay son,love you
Alright,love you
Alright
I swear I want this shit so bad
Don't think they understand me
This shit get hard,but ima' always keep it G
Yeah, uh, yeah
Skinny nigga, 20oz ribeye
I got expensive taste
Valentines, was out there
Making plays, I wasn't tryin' get laid
I gotta get paid
She went to UGA
I guess that's why she like me
I'm a dog
It's something like the stripclub
This no cap, it's poles up in my spot
I had a talk with God, forgive me
Someone break in and they die
I'm smoking, watching Avatar
My music playing in the background
Coronavirus almost killed me
Mani walked me out the house
I'm texting cuz' behind the walls
He say he can't wait to get out
I got a nephew I just met
Uncles, aunties I don't see
I got some cousins I don't know
Don't give a f*ck if we don't speak
I feel like Adebayo
I been riding with my Heat
You never know how this shit go
When you be in the street
Tell me all about you
But I can't tell you bout' me
Just know that I keep it G
That's why they call me G French
Cameras, dogs, pistols, sticks, vests
Don't come here tweaking
Ain't smoke two weeks
Picked it back up
Now I'm thinking different
40 cents for lunch in school
Was 30 cents for breakfast
I had reduced lunch
Cause' times was tough
I just embraced it
I done seen so much shit
In my head
I just replay it
I could write a book about my life
I can explain it
What don't kill you
Make you smarter
Gotta' have some patience
Chasing cash, that's what I'm on
I want a mansion gated
Pull up something fast
Yeah I want the latest
Hit her from the back
And smack her ass
Cause' she my baby
Uh, yeah, yeah
Ima' just say f*ck you
If I think you tryna' play me
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Blazy Susan Papers
Maestro Raw Tips
Got me lazy
Hello
What's up Gann
Oh nothing,just sitting here
Watching TV, what's up Germon
I been talking to my grandma
I don't know how she get me
I don't even gotta' explain it to her
She be right there with me
Frenchie speeding in automatics
I can't drive no six speed
Plugs front me them packs
I pay em' back, I ain't no deadbeat
Push my dick so far down her throat
I just made this bitch queef
Jabbawockee, I been bussin' moves
I feel like KD
This my life, You don't gotta' like me
But you gone' respect me
I don't get paid from streams
I'm in the streets and I stay lowkey
You know man shit got real
When I turned 26
It seem like some shit happened
Every other month nigga
Some lil' bullshit happened
In October
Coronavirus bout' took my life
In November
Shit I broke my right thumb
In December
Some other shit I can't get into
Happened in December and shit
Man you know
Some other shit happened in March
Some lil' bullshit happened in June
A car accident bout' took my life
In July, a nigga flipped my shit
Upside down knocked my shoes
Off my feet knocked my glasses
Off my face I don't even know
How I climbed out that bitch
And two days after that wreck
My dad nigga get shot in the chest
Man nigga my momma come to
My door banging on my door
And shit
9 O'clock in the morning and shit
Telling me he ain't make it
I'm still here locked in though man
It's G French man
Writer: Germon Redfern
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