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IV tha GVNG
Who is tha GVNG
IV tha GVNG
IV tha GVNG
Who is tha GVNG
IV tha GVNG
IV tha GVNG

House in the hills and I'm full of some thrills
Drown in some pussy I need me some gills
She wearing them heels and I'm cooking her meals
IV tha GVNG we electric like eels
JiB, Rico, Milli, and 6
An undefeated mix
You can't beat the clique yeah
I make a hoe sick yeah
She only get a lick yeah
Big afro yeah with a metal pick
Warm soup sippin
Cooking up some heat like a stove in the kitchen
Lookin in her eyes and I got her heart skippin
Standing ovation but I notice you were sittin
We gonna be great man I got this shit written
Plush winter coat and it's soft like a kitten
Think they know it all when they really should listen
Got her panties wet and it's just from kissin

Imma tell you
We the best understood
Run up in ya place and with a mug on my face so they know I'm up to no good
Bitch you should
I wish you would
Ya know I look good
When I'm rockin my hood
When I'm tired pull up midnight sleepover
Hit ya bitch wit my morning wood
She want a taste
Please get out my face
Cuz when I'm in here it's to eat
Say grace
So high I'm in space
Ooh I love lace
Bad boy like Ma$e make me catch a case
I seen ya game one word Disgrace
When you run with me make sure you keep pace
Cuz if you don't you gon get left Left like Yonce or a nascar race

I don't care what they say
Cuz 6 times out of 10
What they claim about tha GVNG plain just fake
The other 4 coming outcha mouth sound like hate
So tell me is there any competition no debate
No
6, D Milli, JiB, Rico
Talent at its peak hoe
I need me a freak bitch
Lady in tha streets thooooo
Momma I'm sorry
Cuz all I wanna do is f*ck around and drink and party
A nigga talking down
He not a threat I grab tha shotty
Aim it atcha neck
Make em gotta potty
Or make em shit green
Just me and my team
Chasing our dreams
F*ck bitches get money
Smoke cookies n cream
There's no in between
IV tha band we count bands
Ain't a thing

My lyrics come flavored I flow even greater
Milli and JiB you gon sign off a waiver
6 on tha beat so u know who to pager
Rico tha sauve you know he the player
King after King and you know that it's lit
I'm taking these shots and I'm takin each hit
That baby so fine had to hit me a lick
Im gaming her up and I'm hittin em quick
Step in the party like where my lil shawdy
I ain't been a playboy but I f*ck with Carti
Gold jewelry be on me it's cold and it's obvi
That IV THA GANG
And we not stoppin
Riding this wave be sure you don't slip
Cuz business is business it's time to get rich
I murdered the beat and I'm emptying clips
So none of you niggas can f*ck with our shit

Ooooo Bling Bling
You know my ice is brighter
Drop a rack on tha chain
'Nother rack on tha pendant
Rack rack got me soundin like Tyga (Rack city bitch)
You don't want smoke cuz my nigga is a fighter
Floating to tha top like a nigga getting lighter
Be careful when you play my track too loud f*ck around and start a house fire
They f*ck with me cuz I'm a real nigga
Must be a weight room how a nigga getting bigga
She keep a nice tan call her pussy Japan
Imma wreck it like my dick is Godzilla
If you doubting
Don't
Word to Tiller
If you feeling empty I know how to fill ya
I be calling my room tha tomb Cuz this deep stroke is a muhf*ckin killa
Rico
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IV tha GVNG
Who is tha GVNG
IV tha GVNG
IV tha GVNG
Who is tha GVNG
IV tha GVNG
IV tha GVNG

House in the hills and I'm full of some thrills
Drown in some pussy I need me some gills
She wearing them heels and I'm cooking her meals
IV tha GVNG we electric like eels
JiB, Rico, Milli, and 6
An undefeated mix
You can't beat the clique yeah
I make a hoe sick yeah
She only get a lick yeah
Big afro yeah with a metal pick
Warm soup sippin
Cooking up some heat like a stove in the kitchen
Lookin in her eyes and I got her heart skippin
Standing ovation but I notice you were sittin
We gonna be great man I got this shit written
Plush winter coat and it's soft like a kitten
Think they know it all when they really should listen
Got her panties wet and it's just from kissin

Imma tell you
We the best understood
Run up in ya place and with a mug on my face so they know I'm up to no good
Bitch you should
I wish you would
Ya know I look good
When I'm rockin my hood
When I'm tired pull up midnight sleepover
Hit ya bitch wit my morning wood
She want a taste
Please get out my face
Cuz when I'm in here it's to eat
Say grace
So high I'm in space
Ooh I love lace
Bad boy like Ma$e make me catch a case
I seen ya game one word Disgrace
When you run with me make sure you keep pace
Cuz if you don't you gon get left Left like Yonce or a nascar race

I don't care what they say
Cuz 6 times out of 10
What they claim about tha GVNG plain just fake
The other 4 coming outcha mouth sound like hate
So tell me is there any competition no debate
No
6, D Milli, JiB, Rico
Talent at its peak hoe
I need me a freak bitch
Lady in tha streets thooooo
Momma I'm sorry
Cuz all I wanna do is f*ck around and drink and party
A nigga talking down
He not a threat I grab tha shotty
Aim it atcha neck
Make em gotta potty
Or make em shit green
Just me and my team
Chasing our dreams
F*ck bitches get money
Smoke cookies n cream
There's no in between
IV tha band we count bands
Ain't a thing

My lyrics come flavored I flow even greater
Milli and JiB you gon sign off a waiver
6 on tha beat so u know who to pager
Rico tha sauve you know he the player
King after King and you know that it's lit
I'm taking these shots and I'm takin each hit
That baby so fine had to hit me a lick
Im gaming her up and I'm hittin em quick
Step in the party like where my lil shawdy
I ain't been a playboy but I f*ck with Carti
Gold jewelry be on me it's cold and it's obvi
That IV THA GANG
And we not stoppin
Riding this wave be sure you don't slip
Cuz business is business it's time to get rich
I murdered the beat and I'm emptying clips
So none of you niggas can f*ck with our shit

Ooooo Bling Bling
You know my ice is brighter
Drop a rack on tha chain
'Nother rack on tha pendant
Rack rack got me soundin like Tyga (Rack city bitch)
You don't want smoke cuz my nigga is a fighter
Floating to tha top like a nigga getting lighter
Be careful when you play my track too loud f*ck around and start a house fire
They f*ck with me cuz I'm a real nigga
Must be a weight room how a nigga getting bigga
She keep a nice tan call her pussy Japan
Imma wreck it like my dick is Godzilla
If you doubting
Don't
Word to Tiller
If you feeling empty I know how to fill ya
I be calling my room tha tomb Cuz this deep stroke is a muhf*ckin killa
Rico
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Writer: Curtis Crocker, Dominick Mills, John Stovall, Najib Matabaro
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