G-ANNIS FREESTYLE

by MAVI

From the album: The Pilot

Duration: 02:31

The Pilot cover art

Lyrics for G-ANNIS FREESTYLE

Yeah, aha, on God Niggas thinkin' my name was the thing to sing Only thing that I plead is you keep it street (on my mama, boy) Kill switch Huh, uh, yeah Niggas thinkin' my name was the thing to sing (uh) Only thing that I plead is you keep it street (okay) Baby leakin', you swore her to secrecy (uh) I don't speak to freaks for that reason, G (okay) Filled the safe, now my face good at PNC (uh) My first drink pour was 'Migos at POB (okay) I know love ain't for free, I buy CDG Got my scratch up, I act up like DVDs Labels know my potential ain't reach a peak When I whisper, they listen like Keak Da Sneak (shh) I was up in the Bay buyin' Acne I'm in touch with them chickens like Zaxby's Finished first in the state, runnin' track meets Fell in love with a K, no attachments Baby know I'm a K, so she latchin' And she know I got cake, she don't ask me I never touched college diploma, but I seen a hunnid racks flow through a money counter Niggas different in sun than in thunderclouds I ain't playin' with youngins, it's buttons 'round (no) Goin' for it on fourth, I ain't puntin' out Boy, I see where you goin', don't run that route Got the game from my granddaddy great-grands Know they left the whole family in great hands Interstate, traffickin' the weight With propane canisters like Hank If it's beef brandin', them at stake If that seem random, you ain't safe I'm like Giannis in the paint If the P a band, I'm on the way I'm like Cena, they don't know my face Record clean, the Fanta soda ain't (yeah) If she fantasizin', I'ma let her dream (yeah) A soprano pocket rocket, Ledisi (uh-huh) I'ma keep her 'round, she got amenities (what else?) Got a sandwich, lettuce, bread and hella cheese (okay) I'ma set her head up for the pedigree (uh-huh) Niggas wishin' I was dead like Eddie B (uh-huh) Only printin' presidents impressin' me I don't want my credit, I want leverage (yeah) Interstate, traffickin' the weight With propane canisters like Hank (uh-huh) If it's beef brandin', them at stake (uh-huh) If that seem random, you ain't safe (alright) I'm like Giannis in the paint If the P a band, I'm on the way I'm like Cena, they don't know my face (let's go) Record clean, the Fanta soda ain't (let's go) Interstate, traffickin' the weight (big bro) With propane canisters like Hank If it's beef brandin', them at stake (you already know) If that seem random, you ain't safe (killin' it, bro) I'm like Giannis in the paint If the P a band, I'm on the way I'm like Cena, they don't know my face Record clean, the Fanta soda ain't (the Fanta soda ain't) (That shit is incredible, this shit is incredible) MAVI the motherfuckin' mayor, nigga Greatest rapper in Charlotte history, on my motherfuckin' mama I'll bet my advance on it, pussy Nigga, richest young nigga out my city Nigga, I'm the richest young nigga out my ci- Nigga, I'm the richest young nigga, mm-mm-mm Nigga, I'm the illest young nigga out my Hey, nigga, I'm the trillest young nigga out my Fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga? Do shit niggas ain't even dream, I do shit I ain't even dream of, nigga Are you crazy, stupid? Alright, let me hear that, aha

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