GBG (feat. Sleepy Hallow)

Marshmello

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    Mello made it right
    Great john on the beat by the way

    You know I gotta stay with a stick
    Get back gang in my city it's sick
    Said she love me she poppin' a tit
    And I drop an opp I ain't droppin' a diss
    I know niggas hate when I'm talkin' my shit
    Niggas hate me I'm somethin' like chris
    You ain't tryna spin better get out the whip
    Better get out the— fuck that

    Shit got lit I was taking that trip
    Slide thru me and billie on some shit
    Free fresh, that's really the rip
    Free totetact
    Free benji and mick
    He ain't with it we do him like rick
    And shawty she on me, she tryna get hit
    Ya I'm good, she (Gucci) proud of (Prada) my drip
    She said she adore my dior kicks
    Fuck a uber, you gotta get lyft
    In the air that's an opp in a spliff
    Never care bout no popular shit
    They might pick up the heat, when I'm droppin' this shit
    I'm a winner you know I don't quit
    They can stay where they know they can say
    Drive me crazy, don't gotta permit
    Bitch I'm outta my body, I'm ready to glitch

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    You know I gotta stay with a stick
    Get back gang in my city it's sick
    Said she love me she poppin' a tit
    And I drop an opp I ain't droppin' a diss
    I know niggas hate when I'm talkin' my shit
    Niggas hate me I'm somethin' like chris
    You ain't tryna spin better get out the whip
    Better get out the— fuck that

    Still ten toes with my foot in the mud
    Said I'm ugly now she wanna fuck
    I stay with protection my gun in my glove
    Ain't no cappin' he really a thug
    They been tryna be me since I gotta bust
    They gon' hate that I'm getting the love
    And baby I'm slick like I'm catching a bug
    Run up on me he catching a slug
    Gotta keep me a strap in this club
    You know if he lack then we packin' 'em up
    Took a strap he ain't clap it enough
    Ain't no cap in my rap
    He a pack if he sus
    Shoot first we ain't asking 'em much
    They like "we getting active or what?"
    New whip I be switching shit up
    And they know they could look but they know not to touch

    You know I gotta stay with a stick
    Get back gang in my city it's sick
    Said she love me she poppin' a tit
    And I drop an opp I ain't droppin' a diss
    I know niggas hate when I'm talkin' my shit
    Niggas hate me I'm something like chris
    You ain't tryna spin better get out the whip
    Better get out the— fuck that

    Song details

    Composition: Ali Tamposi, Selena Gomez, Brian Lee, Marshmello, Louis Bell, Carl Rosen, ​watt, Sleepy Hallow, and Great John

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