GEECHIE, what up
Bitch, it's GVO
These my brothers, I don't call them friends
Keep the circle closed, we don't wanna let nobody in
I was chillin' at 3 crib, yeah, I reminisce
Thinkin' bout all the good times, I be missin' it
I'm tryna get this bread, tryna go run up the dividends
When I make my songs, all these people say they feelin' it
I get in my zone, and I swear I get to killin' shit
They can't make no clone, one of one, I swear I'm really it
Don't pick up the phone unless you talkin' bout millions
Bitch, I'm sick as f*ck, man, I think I need some vitamins
When I'm in the club, wasn't no lames in my section
I don't give a f*ck if you know em, don't invite em in
I went in the club, and I had done spent like 20 bands
And I'm drinkin' mud, it's a double cup inside my head
Call the black truck to pick us up just to take us home
You know I'm a dawg when I get home and I'm tryna bone
She wanna bring a friend, so I told her she could tag along
Standing with my brother, ten toes, man, that's right or wrong
I'm just tryna get it, I been grindin' hard for too long
Got my first million, had to buy my mama a new home
Where she wanna go, she can pick anywhere on the globe
She prolly wanna roll with me, come over here and take control
She won't let me go, told me that she wanna ride the boat
Ask me what my name is, told her it was GVO
Told her my name GVO, she came off stripper pole
I told her that I'm bouta go and have a studio
Across the country, they don't even gotta know
I can't drop no location, but you should already know
Not to pull up 'round here on no stupid shit
Around niggas, yeah we really on some stupid shit
Yeah I'm heart broke, nigga, not no cupid shit
Got a rose for my bitch, no ruby shit
Got her some diamonds, had to change the climate
Had to change my timing put a AP on my wrist for them times I was workin' in that class
Told me I wasn't gon' be shit, f*ck it, f*ck it, now I'm shit
F*ck it, now I'm pissed, told them boys but I get clean for my bae
Christian Dior body
Or YSL on my neck
And she tryna lick it off me, uh
I told her, yeah, my skin taste like coffee
And she know that I'm the bossiest, round the gang
And now she tryna f*ck with us
GVO is what I know, it's us on top of the world
Over bitches, over money, and it's trust
Uh, put it in a truss
Bad bitch, looking in her eyes, I wanna bust
Pull it out, I can't let her have none of mine
Because I'm tryna go to some different heights
Baby, uh, uh, baby, uh
GVO, babygirl
You tryna fly with us
GVO, first class
Pick ya seat
GVO, sit next to me, you know what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin'
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GEECHIE, what up
Bitch, it's GVO
These my brothers, I don't call them friends
Keep the circle closed, we don't wanna let nobody in
I was chillin' at 3 crib, yeah, I reminisce
Thinkin' bout all the good times, I be missin' it
I'm tryna get this bread, tryna go run up the dividends
When I make my songs, all these people say they feelin' it
I get in my zone, and I swear I get to killin' shit
They can't make no clone, one of one, I swear I'm really it
Don't pick up the phone unless you talkin' bout millions
Bitch, I'm sick as f*ck, man, I think I need some vitamins
When I'm in the club, wasn't no lames in my section
I don't give a f*ck if you know em, don't invite em in
I went in the club, and I had done spent like 20 bands
And I'm drinkin' mud, it's a double cup inside my head
Call the black truck to pick us up just to take us home
You know I'm a dawg when I get home and I'm tryna bone
She wanna bring a friend, so I told her she could tag along
Standing with my brother, ten toes, man, that's right or wrong
I'm just tryna get it, I been grindin' hard for too long
Got my first million, had to buy my mama a new home
Where she wanna go, she can pick anywhere on the globe
She prolly wanna roll with me, come over here and take control
She won't let me go, told me that she wanna ride the boat
Ask me what my name is, told her it was GVO
Told her my name GVO, she came off stripper pole
I told her that I'm bouta go and have a studio
Across the country, they don't even gotta know
I can't drop no location, but you should already know
Not to pull up 'round here on no stupid shit
Around niggas, yeah we really on some stupid shit
Yeah I'm heart broke, nigga, not no cupid shit
Got a rose for my bitch, no ruby shit
Got her some diamonds, had to change the climate
Had to change my timing put a AP on my wrist for them times I was workin' in that class
Told me I wasn't gon' be shit, f*ck it, f*ck it, now I'm shit
F*ck it, now I'm pissed, told them boys but I get clean for my bae
Christian Dior body
Or YSL on my neck
And she tryna lick it off me, uh
I told her, yeah, my skin taste like coffee
And she know that I'm the bossiest, round the gang
And now she tryna f*ck with us
GVO is what I know, it's us on top of the world
Over bitches, over money, and it's trust
Uh, put it in a truss
Bad bitch, looking in her eyes, I wanna bust
Pull it out, I can't let her have none of mine
Because I'm tryna go to some different heights
Baby, uh, uh, baby, uh
GVO, babygirl
You tryna fly with us
GVO, first class
Pick ya seat
GVO, sit next to me, you know what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin'
Bitch, it's GVO
These my brothers, I don't call them friends
Keep the circle closed, we don't wanna let nobody in
I was chillin' at 3 crib, yeah, I reminisce
Thinkin' bout all the good times, I be missin' it
I'm tryna get this bread, tryna go run up the dividends
When I make my songs, all these people say they feelin' it
I get in my zone, and I swear I get to killin' shit
They can't make no clone, one of one, I swear I'm really it
Don't pick up the phone unless you talkin' bout millions
Bitch, I'm sick as f*ck, man, I think I need some vitamins
When I'm in the club, wasn't no lames in my section
I don't give a f*ck if you know em, don't invite em in
I went in the club, and I had done spent like 20 bands
And I'm drinkin' mud, it's a double cup inside my head
Call the black truck to pick us up just to take us home
You know I'm a dawg when I get home and I'm tryna bone
She wanna bring a friend, so I told her she could tag along
Standing with my brother, ten toes, man, that's right or wrong
I'm just tryna get it, I been grindin' hard for too long
Got my first million, had to buy my mama a new home
Where she wanna go, she can pick anywhere on the globe
She prolly wanna roll with me, come over here and take control
She won't let me go, told me that she wanna ride the boat
Ask me what my name is, told her it was GVO
Told her my name GVO, she came off stripper pole
I told her that I'm bouta go and have a studio
Across the country, they don't even gotta know
I can't drop no location, but you should already know
Not to pull up 'round here on no stupid shit
Around niggas, yeah we really on some stupid shit
Yeah I'm heart broke, nigga, not no cupid shit
Got a rose for my bitch, no ruby shit
Got her some diamonds, had to change the climate
Had to change my timing put a AP on my wrist for them times I was workin' in that class
Told me I wasn't gon' be shit, f*ck it, f*ck it, now I'm shit
F*ck it, now I'm pissed, told them boys but I get clean for my bae
Christian Dior body
Or YSL on my neck
And she tryna lick it off me, uh
I told her, yeah, my skin taste like coffee
And she know that I'm the bossiest, round the gang
And now she tryna f*ck with us
GVO is what I know, it's us on top of the world
Over bitches, over money, and it's trust
Uh, put it in a truss
Bad bitch, looking in her eyes, I wanna bust
Pull it out, I can't let her have none of mine
Because I'm tryna go to some different heights
Baby, uh, uh, baby, uh
GVO, babygirl
You tryna fly with us
GVO, first class
Pick ya seat
GVO, sit next to me, you know what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin'
Writer: Anthony Richardson, Christian Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid