Tory Lanez, Black Sherif, Smallgod - GIDI GIDI lyrics

[Tory Lanez, Black Sherif, Smallgod - GIDI GIDI lyrics]

Best in my league, what you tellin' me
Voice of the people, they trustin' me
Go for your shit, it's my policy
I'm a killer, not a bitch
I'm ridin' lonely
Trappin', trappin' is what I do
Steady I've been on my grind, my G
Nobody knows what the fuck I do
Just still I've been flyin'
Every fuckin' day
Check my past and my history
A nigga been willin' since one and three
Only thing I do is follow my dreams
And be who the fuck who I wanna be
Keep it rollin' like you do
Don't let nobody lie you, my G
Talk you shit, don't let them do
It's only handful here, oh my gee

Gidi saa na meekc o mede mmrika aa na meba o
Kwaku mese shi aa na me shi o
Ade a mep3 nyinna mensa nkaе3
Gidi saa na meekc o mede mmrika aa na meba o
Kwaku mеse shi aa na me shi o
Ade a mep3 nyinna mensa nkae3

Spend my life all day in the fuckin' field
Never dey know, say life's a fuckin' real
I done work, cut deep in it, cut me a steel
I make time, make time for the thoughts
For real
Hood boy, them ma hang in the bad places
Two time nearly bang onto man faces
Two time, two kickin' in ya rib cages
Now we goin' at the cap, big, big cases
I was sittin' on the ground with no dough
Ain't nobody hold me down
There were no show
Where the bottom coulda feel, it was so cold
Never been at the bottom, and you won't know
Drop the chit-chat, talk me, me no care, no
Man but I have money now
Forget about the caravan
Used to broken buy me a pair of Vans
Now me pull up, the gyal wan steer the man
Hmm buy the big weed and sense it
Check out, my clothes expensive
Where the car we'd all rented, hmm
Sexy girl wan come sex me
You wan, wan gon' through, come text me
Holy b-b badman thing dey, dey, yeah, yeah
Holy b-b badman thing, stress the man
Holy b yard man, be move extra
Holy for shellcase for the extra mandem
Love mi car, move to the city like this
Soft car movin' through my bitch like it
And a bunch of pussy in my city
So empty-ty in my show
Used to be stuck in the nitty and the gritty
Now I got dough

Gidi saa na meekc o mede mmrika aa na meba o
Kwaku mese shi aa na me shi o
Ade a mep nyinna mensa nkae
Gidi saa na meekc o mede mmrika aa na meba o
Kwaku mese shi aa na me shi o
Ade a mep nyinna mensa nkae

Said I don't do champagne but pour
This one's for the pain
I pree on my, they were chasin'
How less times I been slavin'
I knew my shit was amazin'
I knew niggas in the yard that were hasty
I know dey watchin' my style, dey gazin'
I gave no fuck 'bout the shit's
I care about no fuckin' validation
And now I'm switchin' lanes on the highway
Every fuckin' night and day i couldn't

Best in my league, what you tellin' me
Voice of the people, they trustin' me
Go for your shit, it's my policy
I'm a killer, not a bitch
I'm ridin' lonely
Trappin', trappin' is what I do
Steady I've been on my grind, my G
Nobody knows what the fuck I do
Just still I've been flyin'
Every fuckin' day
Check my past and my history
A nigga been willin' since one and three
Only thing I do is follow my dreams
And be who the fuck who I wanna be
Keep it rollin' like you do
Don't let nobody lie you, my G
Talk you shit, don't let them do
It's only handful here, oh my gee

Gidi saa na meekc o mede mmrika aa na meba o
Kwaku mese shi aa na me shi o
Ade a mep nyinna mensa nkae
Gidi saa na meekc o mede mmrika aa na meba o
Kwaku mese shi aa na me shi o
Ade a mep nyinna mensa nkae

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