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Alejandro Colomer - G Only Lyrics

Mr vicepresident
Mr speaker
Member of the senate
And the house of representatives
Yesterday December 7th 1941
A date which will live in infamy

My homies walking thru the death
They gon survive I can bet
They talking bout their feeling
Seeing fucking bitches on the set
Fucking bitches on their mind giving some fucking regrets
Chilling on the room while Karim smoke a cigarette
Walking on the street we look alike a fucking threat
Xbox on the escalade
It defines the rank on the set
Nastx take you hoe and she'll never want to coming back
Shawty I really love u when I'm in public I'm getting head

I come with the clique
Triple six, hot tip
The blunt I grip and start to trip
Codeine on my lips
Bitches flip, bouncing tits
We stunt like a eclipse
Numb my face with these drugs
Do'em scream for the bliss
Used to be comfortable lonely with my G only
I didn't want people talk to me or they get closer
Rapping on the room we are under
Underground rapping
Go straight to yo brain and yo feel a thunder
I was a matafucking missfit on the school
With some headphones just because I'm cool
The true was I didn't wanna hear'em talk poop
Waiting to come back home in the afternoon
Assume that soon end up this shit
I come with my g asking us why we exist
Dark playlist on our phones
We don't wanna be like these
Muhfuckers on the school
We just tryna get some chill
Yung boys worry bout get dreams
And not about how to live
Mr vicepresident
Mr speaker
Member of the senate
And the house of representatives
Yesterday December 7th 1941
A date which will live in infamy