Karl Dewayne - GPS Lyrics

They wanna see me dyed the color blue
I'm in the skies
I told her not to cry im on the rise
I'm in the skies
Now I'm on the hunt
Two choppas tucked
I'm in disguise
But this is no disguise
Look me in my f*cking eyes

Rendezvous to France
I spent some thousands on my pants
I might just do a dance
I'm feeling like a newer man
Uh sniper shoot ya mans
Right out his stance for ten bands
I got big plans all including dividends

Wait a f*cking sec I think I see an opp creeping
Light em up then smoke a Dutch
I'm closing up my evening
GPS my vvs
I know you see me gleaming
Pussy boy talk down ima leave em leaking

I need a calm me down
Been a long day
Get a bad bitch
F*ck her sideways
Oh my gosh
Si vu ple
She eat dick
Like entre
Beats like Dre
Flow like Andre
I'm in rush I been dodging these sluts
I been counting up coin I want Mario bucks
Why try keeping up when your cardio sucks
Teeth go bling bling blaw so much
Forecast in my section is cloudy as f*ck
They freezing up I'm going clutch
I'm going nuts
I'm going bonkers
Shoot from the corner like Mario chalmers
Need flawless diamonds on all of my charmers
Need extra cheese on all my lasagna
Pull up and go bang that's just a reminder
U can not hide
I will still find u
Pull up and blind u
They will not find u
I do not play
Games with a bitch
I will just switch
Handle my shit
Handle my shit
Candles get lit
But f*ck that shit
I got a couple tricks up my wrist
I will just switch
Handle my shit