Stunna Gambino, G-Money - Lullaby lyrics

[Stunna Gambino, G-Money - Lullaby lyrics]

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Told my mama go and pray for me
'Cause I ride wit' a choppa
That sing like David Lee
Told my vultures I got 'em
Just have some faith in me
My lil' brother caught a body
That secret safe with me uh
They paint me as the bad guy
They call me greedy
I remember I was starving in my tavenitis
I was trapping selling 2 for 10's
We just spinned on the opps
Bet they won't shoot again

'Cause I ride wit' a choppa
That sing like la, la, la
'Cause I know they be plottin'
That's just the bottom line
She wanna fuck with no condom
I told her nah, nah, nah
I put these drugs inside my
Systеm I be higher
And when I'm long gonе don't cry
Sing me a lullaby
I got a thing for Glocks with drum clips
Where I'm from we love them homicides
So please don't walk up on no dumb shit
'Cause that's gon' be your
Quickest way to die

Ain't no love in these streets
Only money and pain
But I'm fine with the money
Only thing in my brain
Put a beam under the choppa
Now you really got aim
Miss my nigga I been going insane
So I calm down niggas goin' down
If you ever did me wrong you
Gon' feel it the worst
But I'ma hold it down
I done been through it all already
Hitta with me and he aiming it steady
Even though that shit heavy
Ooh, outside until the sun up
Try to run down
My niggas would get you done up (O oh)
Speeding in that AMG
Windows on limo look inside
You can't even see and we never lackin' we
Stackin' but playing D
Give me the whole thing and I'll
Move it all in a week really wanna make it
I got dreams get a load hit the block
Hit the fiends go get it by any means

'Cause I ride wit' a choppa
That sing like la, la, la
'Cause I know they be plottin'
That's just the bottom line
She wanna fuck with no condom
I told her nah, nah, nah
I put these drugs inside my
System I be higher
And when I'm long gone don't cry
Sing me a lullaby
I got a thing for Glocks with drum clips
Where I'm from we love them homicides
So please don't walk up on no dumb shit
'Cause that's gon' be your
Quickest way to die

That's gon' be your quickest way to die
G Money my brother, I know that he gon' ride
Never turn my back on the
Streets they be my allibi
I through VV's on the carti I
Lost the track of time
Voice of the trenches I got my time
Don't fuck around we gon'
Let that drama fly
Let that drama fly, let the homicides

'Cause I ride wit' a choppa
That sing like la, la, la
'Cause I know they be plottin'
That's just the bottom line
She wanna fuck with no condom
I told her nah, nah, nah
I put these drugs inside my
System I be higher
And when I'm long gone don't cry
Sing me a lullaby
I got a thing for Glocks with drum clips
Where I'm from we love them homicides
So please don't walk up on no dumb shit
'Cause that's gon' be your
Quickest way to die

'Cause I ride wit' a choppa
That sing like la, la, la
'Cause I know they be plottin'
That's just the bottom line
She wanna fuck with no condom
I told her nah, nah, nah
I put these drugs inside my
System I be higher
And when I'm long gone don't cry
Sing me a lullaby
I got a thing for Glocks with drum clips
Where I'm from we love them homicides
So please don't walk up on no dumb shit
'Cause that's gon' be your
Quickest way to die
Speeding in that AMG windows on limo
Look inside you can't even see
We stackin' but playing D
And I'll move it all in a week
I got dreams get a load hit the block
Hit the fiends go get it by any means

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