GetRichZay - Law n' Order lyrics

[GetRichZay - Law n' Order lyrics]

Gang, gang (Champ)
Gang, gang, ayy pew, pew
Welcome, ayy, baow, pew, pew

Ayy, windows rolled down (Ayy)
We tryna roll down on 'em niggas (Come on)
Life was goin' fast
It's finna slow down for them niggas 
(Ayy,  let's go)
Ayy, no stripes on my shirt
But you know GetRich been official
(What else?) ayy, won't fuck on your bitch
Unless that shit just beneficial
(Aight, come on)
Ayy, ride around with my lil' mask, bitch
I'm still the sickest (Skrrt, come on)
Ayy, nigga, don't come down Cook Road 'cause
This shit will get wicked (Gang)
Uh, keep your windows up, if they come down
I'm bound to blick it (Gang)
Uh, twelve years old, I


Started thuggin', bitch, i found the blicky
(No cap) ayy, told Ma Dukes, "I'm thuggin'"
(Mom) , she say, "Son
That ain't my business"
Ayy, found out where he work
Wе just gon' wait outside that business
(Let's go)
Ayy, four in thе morning, I'm high as fuck
Might take that bitch to Denny's
Ayy, bitch say, "Let's go out to eat"
I'ma take that bitch to Wendy's (Come on)
Uh, bitch, I think I'm dizzy
I'm too damn used to spinnin'
Ayy, know I'ma get that shit
Right back, say, "Fuck it
I might as well spend it" (Fuck it)
Ayy, seven Glocks aside the
Whip, we ridin' 'round, windows tinted
Ayy, if we pull up side the opps
I'ma hit this bitch 'til it's empty
(Come on) uh, hit this bitch 'til I see a
Nigga head fall on his dash (Let's go)
Bitch, we thought we caught a hat
Should've seen the way he crashed (Damn)
Nigga took off so damn fast
I could've sworn that boy was Flash (Skrrt)
With this Glizzy I'ma blast
You ain't gon' see shit but the flash
(Pow, pow) niggas out here chasin' ass
I don't chase shit except my cash (Champ)
Ayy, I've been thuggin' since a youngin
I don't even say shit 'bout my past
(What else?)
Catch a opp on this list out of town
I swear he ain't get no pass
(Aight, come on)
Send his ass straight up to dude (Ayy)
That boy gon' need more than need a cast
(Come on)
Bitch, I tote this Glock like it's my last
You know I ain't goin' out sad (Gang)
Foenem caught two opps, right back-to back
That's the reason why they mad (Gang)
Ayy, this that Get Back
Gang, we too official
Them boys still on they ass (Gang)
Fuck around, knock on they door, bitch
You don't wanna make me mad (Ha)
Ten racks in my pocket, bitch
I ain't even gotta brag
Ayy, niggas shoot through gates
They ass be scared to turn in Bragg'
(Come on) nigga better shut up, bitch
You know I've been your dad (yeah)
In a process of signin' deals but you
Know I still be so fast (yeah)
And the SRT doin' hundreds in this bitch
'Cat whip so fast (Ayy)
I see 12 try to hit the dash
I'ma put this bitch right in her back
(Come on)

You know what the fuck goin' on, man
Gang, shout-out Veeze, nigga ayy, ayy

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