[GTA]

[Intro]

Ki Ki Kiddo

Ay, Effsidis

[Chorus]

Tell me what you want, girl, I bet I don't have that

Fine face, slim waist, don't brag, girl, unless you got brains

Then a nigga wouldn't pass that

GTA, blow her brains from the back out

Who you fuckin' with, bitch? Don't crash

I got a new car, fast pace, don't crash

But she bought a new bra, short skirt with her ass out

GTA, blow her brains from the back out

[Verse 1]

Big man, tell me where the money at

I say to my buddy Ed, I aim at somebody's head

There's somebody getting head, it's a robbery, my nigga

Now somebody dead, don't you fuck with me, my nigga

I know where your mommy at

Take a ride with me, my nigga

These girls dig gold from a dummy G, my nigga

Big flex, chеat code, come fly with me, my nigga

Expеnsive clothes, what a life we live, my nigga

Adam always getting bigger, but my jewelry is minimal

And the jury dey feel me now, but they call me a criminal

This damn wrist froze like it's zero degrees

In my distance, these hoes won't let me breathe

She put her hands on her knees like she's been begging for cheese

You can't be doing that anymore

I'll be telling the bitch

You fuck a nigga in the club with a wife and two kids

You wanna give me a kiss

But you were sucking his dick

[Chorus]

Tell me what you want, girl, I bet I don't have that

Fine face, slim waist, don't brag, girl, unless you got brains

Then a nigga wouldn't pass that

GTA, blow her brains from the back out

Who you fuckin' with, bitch? Don't crash

I got a new car, fast pace, don't crash

But she bought a new bra, short skirt with her ass out

GTA, blow her brains from the back out

[Verse 2]

Other niggas wanna talk with they loud mouth

I don't got time for the talk, only cash out

'Bout to get Trevor on the call, don't gas out

Gat blow her brains from the back out

You don't wanna get involved with the swagger

Too much sauce, they no fit catch up, them go pass out

Omo, wetin them go come talk if I pass out?

GTA, blow her brains from the back out

These hoes dig gold from a dummy G, my nigga

I got fed up of the world, I ain't afraid to leave, my nigga

Expensive clothes, what a life we live, my nigga

This damn wrist froze, minus one degree, my nigga

Leave them, these hoes try na fuck with me

I'm iller than the damn street wolves tryna worry me

Abena, this stance you chose gon' hurt your knees

You ready for the damn fist blows that the journey brings, my nigga?

Live life, live bold like you gonna leave tomorrow

This life is cold, here's my energy to borrow

Fake smile we show 'cause we tryna hide the sorrow

Play my disco when your mind is feeling hollow

[Chorus]

Tell me what you want, girl, I bet I don't have that

Fine face, slim waist, don't brag, girl, unless you got brains

Then a nigga wouldn't pass that

GTA, blow her brains from the back out

Who you fuckin' with, bitch? Don't crash

I got a new car, fast pace, don't crash

But she bought a new bra, short skirt with her ass out

GTA, blow her brains from the back out

[Outro]

Effsidis