Green Dot

Kentrell Gaulden, Nikola Pejovic, Thomas Horton

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Ayo, Dzimi got the sauce, boy)
Finna rob 'em, bring the pallbearer
Finna the burn 'em
You already know, finna burn 'em (yeah, yeah)

Dump shit
You know that I'm walking with it on me
I say stomp him
Then that's when they stepping on your homie
I say stretch him
Catch me murder walking then I bang
Put you next to them, whip
Down, draw down on you, what you saying?

This no facade, we up the rod
We known to send shit up to God
You say it's war, i do your ass just like
I done them fucking boys hold on say
Why they tryna play like Top ain't raw
Been up inside, beef for some
Years but still ain't dead
He in his foreign car pTR on me
Looking like this bitch a sewing saw
Son say in my passenger seat
Just like a pornstar murder gang
Two handles on that 223 like devil horns
Call the police
Don't call the reverend phone
(Fuck that boy)
Bah bah bah, he already dead, yeah
(He already dead)
Caught that nigga fumbling then
They did him bad (Bad, bad)
Gang baby
Had to fight in jail in different parishes
Check off shit with PayPals
With certain assassins
His family know we stepped on him
I wish I could spit in his casket
Fuck him, I been thuggin'
And bet nan' one of you
Bitches still gon' touch me
This shit ain't pretty since I came in
It been ugly i whip out my blicky
Tell my bitch just for to kiss
It if she love me

Dump shit
You know that I'm walking with it on me
I say stomp him
Then that's when they stepping on your homie
I say stretch him
Catch me murder walking then I bang
Put you next to them, whip
Down, draw down on you, what you saying?
Dump shit
You know that I'm walking with it on me
I say stomp him
Then that's when they stepping on your homie
I say stretch him
Catch me murder walking then I bang
Put you next to them, whip
Down, draw down on you, what you saying?

Hold on, stop the static, yeah
Slang that ratchet
Wait outside his home and put
Shit up the fastest
And just in case some shit get hectic
The FN tactic
You know them hollows coming through shit
Soon as I blast it i say this a murder zone
Right here where my granddad home
Make sure that I got "Gravedigger"
Engraved in my tombstone
Them pistols beating up off a beat
Since he wanna make a song
Tell him I'm that same nigga with
Holes in my shoes walkin' around
Fuck it, we gon' knock him down green dot
Millionaire up in the Cutlass and
This bitch not T top
Jumping out that gang mobile
It smell like reefer
I am not no rapper, I'm your fucking teacher
Bloody nigga
Walk in cocaine white tryna turn up the meter
Talk your shit, you gon' lose your life the
Same day I meet you
This that real right shit can't keep cool say
5 soon as I swung that heater
This that hitchhike shit, pallbearers
Bring him out, drag him to the reaper

Dump shit
You know that I'm walking with it on me
I say stomp him
Then that's when they stepping on your homie
I say stretch him
Catch me murder walking then I bang
Pushing next to them, whip down
Draw down on you, what you saying?
Dump shit
You know that I'm walking with it on me
I say stomp him
Then that's when they stepping on your homie
I say stretch him
Catch me murder walking then I bang
Pushing next to them, whip down
Draw down on you, what you saying?

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Chi ha composto la canzone “Green Dot” di di YoungBoy Never Broke Again?
La canzone “Green Dot” di di YoungBoy Never Broke Again è stata composta da Kentrell Gaulden, Nikola Pejovic, Thomas Horton.

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