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İzah - GMG Lyrics



İzah - GMG Lyrics




Know I'm in my groove, they ask me how you been so smooth?
I'm jus stickin to what matters, don't waste time on news
Still they hate to see a winner, why I be confused
Next problem we have you might leave with more than a bruise
Lately I just stick to cash no people just the blues
Why you mad at me? If she came over she choosed

I'm faded I'm geeked I got smoke
Asked me to change to asking for change, no
Bitch I'm the Zah like smoke from the dope
Hit on the mob cause hoes will be hoes
Sit double R, a ghost for the road
She for the job did the most for the role

Rub on her butt slippery slope
She wanna spark up a grabba wit dope
Watching the way she workin the pole
Cant entertain it cause she a hoe
I'm boutta make it show who the goat and turn up a Super Bowl halftime show

Check the stats on me, know we upped the score, gmg
I'm getting racks on me, get money gang, that's the team
She running back for me like it's nfl I fled the scene
We playing slaps only, party bus we turnt the limousine

I make it happen I got a way wit my words speaking with fashion
Heard you was laughing then I seen you at the show why was you clapping?

Know I'm in my groove they ask me how you been so smooth?
I'm jus stickin to what matters, don't waste time on news
Still they hate to see a winner why I be confused
Next problem we have you might leave with more than a bruise
Lately I just stick to cash no people just the blues
Why you mad at me if she came over she choosed
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Know I'm in my groove, they ask me how you been so smooth?
I'm jus stickin to what matters, don't waste time on news
Still they hate to see a winner, why I be confused
Next problem we have you might leave with more than a bruise
Lately I just stick to cash no people just the blues
Why you mad at me? If she came over she choosed

I'm faded I'm geeked I got smoke
Asked me to change to asking for change, no
Bitch I'm the Zah like smoke from the dope
Hit on the mob cause hoes will be hoes
Sit double R, a ghost for the road
She for the job did the most for the role

Rub on her butt slippery slope
She wanna spark up a grabba wit dope
Watching the way she workin the pole
Cant entertain it cause she a hoe
I'm boutta make it show who the goat and turn up a Super Bowl halftime show

Check the stats on me, know we upped the score, gmg
I'm getting racks on me, get money gang, that's the team
She running back for me like it's nfl I fled the scene
We playing slaps only, party bus we turnt the limousine

I make it happen I got a way wit my words speaking with fashion
Heard you was laughing then I seen you at the show why was you clapping?

Know I'm in my groove they ask me how you been so smooth?
I'm jus stickin to what matters, don't waste time on news
Still they hate to see a winner why I be confused
Next problem we have you might leave with more than a bruise
Lately I just stick to cash no people just the blues
Why you mad at me if she came over she choosed
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Writer: Zah, Zah S
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Performed By: İzah
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Zah, Zah S

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