Sha Gz - Stay Wit Ya G lyrics
Shavar Williams [Bronx, New York. USA.]
[Sha Gz - Stay Wit Ya G lyrics]
Ya'll niggas know what's goin' on, nigga
Every O shot, everything flocked (War's Too Nasty)
Suck my dick, nigga (Mhm, nah, turn that up, Young Madzz)
Grrah, like
Mr. Get Gritty, I stay with my G, like
I'ma try hop out and creep
Put that dot on his feet, put dot on his tee, then he go
I had em' running on feet
That's a opp right there, oh you think I ain't peep? Like
They playin' hide and go seek, l-like
Fuck Coby, reverse the V
Smoke too much Notti, don't see how we see (Notti)
Fuck Dotty, like, he was on E (Bobby)
Fuck Bobby, like, h-he should have read (Dotty)
Like I don't care if the cops on the streets
I-I'm tryna up it and throw at his Ski
Catch Ek, stay with ya G
Like, y-y'all niggas really OT (Suck my dick)
Switch lanes, who drivin' better than me? (Wait, like what?)
Watch out, I'm tryna dump out the V (Bow-bow-bow)
Like, grah, grah
Flick on the beam, put the dot on his bitch, like
Hold on, I'm tryna flock on the Mitch (Grrah-grrah)
Charlie, Zay, all in my spliff, like
Nazzy, Rippy, dead right in piss (Suck my dick)
Most of my mans that ain't dead, fuck a Rip (Rippy)
Like that boy laced, tryna get him, he slipped (Bobby)
Nigga died in the back of the truck, not the whip, like, like, like (Like, hold on)
I'm tryna blitz, like (Hold on), like, jump at his bitch (C-Hii)
Spin through they block, h-hit em' and dip, like (Dotty)
He tried to run, but that nigga tripped, like grrah
We rearrange him and dip, like nah (Bow-bow)
T-t-that nigga just tried to diss (Bow-bow-bow)
We gon hop out that OJ, bendin' through both ways (Suck my dick)
If he move wock I'ma up it and-
Mr. Get Gritty, I stay with my G, like
I'ma try hop out and creep
Put that dot on his feet, put dot on his tee, then he go
I had em' running on feet
That's a opp right there, oh you think I ain't peep? Like
T-they playin' hide and go seek, l-like
Fuck Coby, reverse the V
Smoke too much Notti, don't see how we see (Notti)
Fuck Dotty, like, he was on E (Bobby)
Fuck Bobby, like, hop out and creep (Dotty)
Put that dot on his feet, put dot to his tee, then he go
I had em' running on feet (Hold on)
That's a opp right there, oh you think I ain't peep? Like
They playin' hide and go seek (Like, suck my dick)
Like, fuck Coby, reverse the V
Smoke too much Notti, don't see how we see
L (Like)