D Rose Off GG – Telly In Chicago Lyrics
Artist: D Rose Off GG
Song: Telly In Chicago
It’s Kosfinger baby
Opp shot, one dead, wa gwan, so we hitting his top
Big block, big gun, big nine, and I’m aiming for tops
One gone, one dead, rock bed, so don’t play you get chopped
Got led, no pen, past tense, how they put me on top?
I’m like, uh [Ayo Cig, woo
Got this big body Ima back it up
Man they talk on computers can’t back up it
Why you showing addys b#tch you green as f#ck
We got beaucoup bullets we gone hit ’em up
Uh we gone hit ’em up
I told little shorty just get the f#ck
n#gg#s ain’t ’bout it just talkin’ stuff
Uh, they like “Ima shoot up these n#gg#s broad daylight”
Uh, get right know i’m getting this cheese so get right
Uh, hang tight so I’m tilting my head so hang tight
Uh, on sight so we booming them n#gg#s it’s on sight
Uh get the bag, n#gg#s green, on the scene
Man them n#gg#s get popped
n#gg#s mad, not my team, blowing steam
What the f#ck is an opp
Beanie jean, not lover, never seen
I don’t f#ck with no thot
Breaking streams, faking streams, making streams
n#gg#s faker than thoughts
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Release Year: 2022