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GOMD (Remix) [feat. Lil Uzi Vert]

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Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, yes

Yes, gang, gang, gang, gang

Shit too easy

Too much smoke bro (damn, Tye, you made this b***h too)

Yeah ayy (the f*ck got into you?)

Lil Uzi

Get off my d**k lil′ bitch, and go f*ck lil' pit (yeah, lil pit′)

My weed from the garden yeah

Smokin' on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch)

My Brooklyn b***h in the garden

While we watchin′ the Knicks (yeah-yeah)

Walk your b***h like a pit

Dogshit by my hip (walk her ass, let′s go)

Got mohair all on my sweatsuit

That be that Marni s**t (that marni s**t)

Mix green with that purple, I'm tripping′

That be that Barney s**t (that Barney s**t)

You got on Dior with a Nike Tech

That be that corny s**t (that corny s**t, ew)

Made so many songs, I could make "Lil Uzi greatest hits" (no bap)

Called this b***h a scat

'Cause this ain′t even my favorite b***h (Brr)

Me and Lil' Veeze go back to back

Spent four hunnid thousand, never drove the maybach

I talk shit, I don′t ever talk back

Put the tape on the tec', it's a homemade mac

I just wanna rock, made that s**t in the trap

And you wouldn′t believe how much I made back

Bitch, my sole Amiri, I can never keep it cordial (nah)

I just had a foursome, pussy, that′s triple oral

My chains so deep down in the ocean, I see shrimp and coral (yeah)

Boy, your watch a forty-one, I do fifty or more

I'm in the cut with a bad b***h

Like I′m tryna buck fifty a w***e (woah)

I bleed anywhere that I go, better watch your mink

'Cause I drip on the floor (I drip)

I don′t even call it wock

I'm sippin′ the woah, I pour me some more (yeah)

Bitch, I just poured me a four

Just makin' sure that I do not catch a cold (achoo)

Bitch, I put my back to the ropes

Huh, I'm on my Jeff Hardy s**t

I′m on them opiums, buffs on my face

I don′t play, boi, 'bout my Carti′s, b***h

I don't even play with these niggas at all

I don′t even know what an atari is

I ordered a jet, couldn't take no pictures

′Cause I don't even know red carpet is

Get off my d**k lil' bitch, and go f*ck lil′ pit (yeah, lil pit′)

My weed from the garden yeah

Smokin' on more than a nic′ (yeah, bitch)

My Brooklyn b***h in the garden

While we watchin' the Knicks

Walk your b***h like a pit

Dogshit by my hip (let′s go)

Got mohair all on my sweatsuit

That be that marni s**t (that marni s**t)

Mix green with that purple I'm trippin′

That be that Barney s**t (that Bbrney s**t)

You got on dior with a nike tech

That be that corny s**t (that corny s**t)

Made so many songs, I could make "Lil Uzi greatest hits"

If I had dollar for every time these niggas hate

I'd be rich like Jay and Ye

I got rich with Babyface

We came up just making plays (Yeah)

Man, I feel just like Beyoncé

Niggas love to say my name

I can't back down from no n***a

I bring more smoke than Taylor Gang (Shh)

I′m the G.O.A.T

Dunkin′ from the free throw, fadeaway (Hit that bitch)

Whippin' dope, make it Big Sean

You can′t say it ain't (Hit that bitch)

I know if I wasn′t that great

They wouldn't even be throwin′ shade (Shh)

Say that s**t come with the game

Nigga, I ain't never been no game

I don't even wanna conversate

Niggas lie right to my face (Yeah)

I′d probably be under the jail

They knew how much crime I did today (Damn)

Crybaby Veeze

Use the hundreds, wipe it away (crybaby Veeze)

I don′t got change for twenty n***a

Twenty ain't nothin′ but change (you hear what I'm sayin′?)

I'm tired of givin′ niggas game

I'm shoppin', coppin′ matty boy, I got this down in mia (huh)

This lil′ b***h should get a housekeeper, I met her in LA (In LA)

I got bloods in Bompton

Crips on slauson gon' make sure I′m safe (Yeah)

Thottie breaking, Glory Gang

Slimy, I should be ashamed (Gang)

He done dropped a hundred tapes

Made no noise like pootie tang (what?)

Nigga, my heart so icy, I'm like shiesty, I′m like Gucci Mane

I'm down to a four a day, dirty water, Louie Ray

These stupid ass niggas must be freebasin′

Young nigga, I was middle school, hoes keir age

Fast forward a nigga, death day, make him meet his maker

Broke beefin' nigga, make his mama throw a fundraiser

7 Mile popstar, bitch, I'm Justin Timberlake (wow)

Fuck n***a throwin′ salt, but ain′t never killed a player (oh my God)

Daydreamin' ′bout the wockhardt in the 'frigerator (huh)

Dog livin′ with a broke heart

Heard I hit his main one (Heard I hit his main one)

Get off my dick, lil' b***h

Lil′ bitch, get off my d**k (Get off my d**k)

You ain't met a n***a rich like this

You ain't met a n***a rich like this

He buyin′ designer on sale, that be that country s**t

She callin′, wanna cheat on her man, that be that horny s**t

Tell me you proud of me, baby, again

I need to hear it again (I need to hear it again)

I got the gang tatted on my skin, this s**t thicker than thin (yeah)

I don't trust broke niggas, it is what it is (yeah)

She bein′ faithful to the kid, but I'll never commit (come on)

Get off my d**k, lil′ bitch, lil' bitch, get off my d**k (let′s go)

Get off my, lil' bitch, lil' bitch, get off my dick, yeah (let′s go)

I might be og sick, I might be og sick (I might be og sick)

I flip them niggas, and I had to whip that shit, gang

Get off my d**k, lil′ nigga, lil' nigga, get off my d**k

Hatin′ ass n***a

Y'all niggas know what the f*ck goin′ on, man

I'm like Justin Timberlake compared to y′all lil'-ass niggas, man

You know what I'm sayin′?

(Lil′ niggas man)

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