Ray Will - GLE Lyrics

It's too late, the end is near, it's almost over
The hottest show around, you thought this shit was heat last time
Pay attention
F*ck it, nevermind, I know that me and gang, we toting pipes
I might f*ck your wife, I might take your life
Yo, bitch dick sucking think, she might wanna be my wife
We in the GLE, we throwin' up the 5's its for the guys
Bitch, it's me and Ley, we slidin' in this stu we gettin' right
Mixed the lean up with the Sprite, I'm feelin' high, I'm feelin' nice
Louis V, my bag, Subi jeans, they sag
Guess that's just my swag, no, I'm countin' racks
And we sippin' wock, we don't sip no green
Bitch, I'm countin' all this cash, only 16
But you know I pop out your Alexander Queen
I f*cked your bitch, I made her scream, she do exotic things
Catch him lackin' smoke a opp
And then we take off in a f*ckin' GLE
I'm a dog, I'm a dog
I might overdose the way I'm sippin' wock
Got a big-ass ARP, and we aimin' at your knees
F*ck North, I hit the breeze
When I pull up to your crib, the cops bring yellow tape
Got Faneto, it gon' shoot and it gon' bang
And we see your gang, we let it rain
Anytime of day, we gon' shoot and we gon' spray
They used to call me Trey, they said I sound like Che
I'm out here makin' plays, the big body hoggin' lanes
Cause off the pills, I go insane
Bust down Rollie, plain Jane
And when I'm off the medicine
I can't even drive my GLE
My GLE
I got your girl in the backseat