K-Trap - G19 lyrics

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G19, I wish we had three 19s (Three of them)
SK in a jeep
I'm still tryna look for these two 23s
(Where are they?) see the 762s?
(Mm?) , that's separate tee (Separate ones)
I just left the hill and
They're still tryna S-A-D
(Search and destroy) i'm on a next hill and
They're still tryna G-ID (Get it all done)
I'm on a next hill and they scream, "LT, LT"
(LT, LT) i'm on Gipsy Hill and you
Know we still grippin' heat (yeah, yeah)
Two hands on in a party
Now I got spinner in bleach (Shh)

Four in a door in a pot (Pot)
Four or more in a slot
The 12s one hell of a dotts (Yuck)
Stuff these 9mms, Henny gonna pour or not?


(Stuff it) i see bro put a man in thе air
Is he hittin' the floor or not? (Huh)
Check that binе (Bine)
Why them man always talkin' wicked
I told them in extra time (yeah)
Done too much now he slept for life (Life)
Free MA and Sizz
I'll tell you about treacherous times
(Free 'em)
How man get it twenty-two times and
Still alive? He's stretchin' life
(Stretchin', huh)
They ain't ever scored no serious goals (No)
I really wore Mike and Amiri to the boot out
Could've burnt serious clothes (Bap)
She had more followers than me on the 'Gram
I ran through serious hoes (yeah, yeah)
I sold four, a whole pies in a day
I really had a serious phone
Been on serious works, I walk with diggers
Trust me they really on shirts (Trust me)
You or me, trust me, I'm drillin' it first
(Grrt, bap)
Fill that tank up, lean out the window
Scratch man's head back like we
Tryna get out dandruff
Horrible settings out tryna teach
Man horrible lessons (yeah, yeah)

G19, I wish we had three 19s (Three of them)
SK in a jeep
I'm still tryna look for these two 23s
(Where are they?) see the 762s?
(Mm?) , that's separate tee (Separate ones)
I just left the hill and
They're still tryna S-A-D
(Search and destroy) i'm on a next hill and
They're still tryna G-ID (Get it all done)
I'm on a next hill and they scream, "LT, LT"
(LT, LT) i'm on Gipsy Hill and you
Know we still grippin' heat (yeah, yeah)
Two hands on in a party
Now I got spinner in bleach (Shh)

Let one of them stress man
(Go on) and I'm campin'
Tryna address man (Bap) step with the blick
Let that click like the F man (Bap-Bap)
32 in my pocket
He won't even notice 'til it's too
Late and I smoke him double life
It could be the dings or
The double R I'm rollin'
Strollin', filled to the brim
If I am ever am postin'
I ain't tryna lack without it
Turn pack without it
Bro made the scoreboard
High did I brag about it? (No)
Bricks comin' in and they better be sealed
(Sealed, sealed)
I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm tryna reach me Beverly Hills
But I bought that Beverly back for the drill
(Nyuum)
I bought that 'Retta and 4 for the war and
Bought that whoosh even though I weren't sure
All this Louis I got the from the store
It's mad 'cause I still want more (yeah)
Similar to the hammers (Hammers)
Chat too much, similar to the badders (Huh)
Can't mix me with the rappers (Mm, mm)
I really doin' what they
Put in their captions

G19, I wish we had three 19s
(Three-three-three of them) sK in a jeep
I'm still tryna look for these two 23s
(Where are they?) see the 762s?
(Mm?) , that's separate tee (Separate ones)
I just left the hill and
They're still tryna S-A-D
(Search and destroy) i'm on a next hill and
They're still tryna G-ID (Get it all done)
I'm on a next hill and they scream, "LT, LT"
(LT, LT) i'm on Gipsy Hill and you
Know we still grippin' heat (yeah, yeah)
Two hands on in a party
Now I got spinner in bleach (Uh)

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