G-Shit chords by Grave Plott
Verse 1
Em
Great
Plot,
Cut
Calhoun,
You already know what it is man
I'm about to bring it to the
hood on this one
All y 'all niggas banging on me
Killer
C,
Liquid
Assassin
Tick tick fool like cubed on
the back street
Cut the hammer back fools
running like a track meet
I'ma hit this track somethin'
sort of like a athlete
Cause
I'ma get paid in this game with no acting
I'm a killer on the payroll,
boy that's why my chain glow
Catch me on the highways,
dummies switchin' lanes, bro
We gon' shut it down,
introduce you to some new shit
Pray plottin', cut
Calhoun from the douche clip
We slippin' and we slidin',
we dippin' and we hidin'
You don't wanna fuck
with a dirty thug ridin'
It's
Greyplot hittin'
Kansas
City with a strange crew
Gonna leave you in the water,
swimmin' in a red pool
It's three dogs runnin' like some
pets with gravy
Attackin' them ladies, leavin' them with
A .V.
Got no time for no
motherfuckin' chit -chat.
Listen to my click -clack, bitch, get back.
G -Shit!
The realest that we spit.
We keep on climbin' while we watch y slip.
G -Shit!
Put your guns in the sky.
We gon' run through your style.
Flush slugs in your ride.
G -Shit!
The realest that we spit.
We keep on climbin'
while we watch y slip.
G -Shit!
Put your guns in the sky.
We gon' run through your style.
Flush slugs in your ride.
Rip em when I bust,
slide em when I dunk
When they heart stops beatin'
they can live in my trunk
We a crew of thug
G's and we on the rise I'm not
a good man in law men's eyes
People look at me and they filled with hate
Like
Robin's little kids, say we seal your fate
It's not my fault, I'm a wicked clown
It's in my skin so forever I'm down
Down to break jaws, down to break ribs
Down to break laws,
I'm down to snatch kids
I rats in my squeeze gaps,
aiming at kneecaps
Get a bunch to start pumping and dumping,
nigga, where your
G's at?
Liquid or black shot,
don't test them, them taps hot
Put a hole in your back even
though it came through the chest pot
Get your flesh shot,
I'm guessing you're best not
Put a snub nose in your colon and blow your shit out,
motherfucker
G -Shit, the realest and we spit
We keep on climbing while we watch y spit
G -Shit, put your guns in the sky
We gon' run through your side,
bust thugs in your eye
G -Shit, the realest and we spit
We keep on climbin' while we
watch how we swerve
G -Shit, come on!
Put your guns in the sky
We gon' run through your side
Bust slugs in your ride
You hear them dogs barkin' at you
Keep your cars off the metro streets
Them double
R's will wet you when you're shot
Pull up in
Park
Cop, the metal watch for cops
Cause I'm a
Lego 30
Clear down to the section
of your socks
Ridin' with
Graveplot, good dive
You say it's not unstoppable
Tell a nigga honorable, then your brains knock
I keep a thang, boy
Don't step up in my range, boy
Kill a city, kill a city
Fuckin' with them strange boys
It's blood on mine,
this murder man has seen the picture
So what you do,
don't let that hurricane
Katrina hit ya
It's dark and deadly, awfully testy
Finally realizing what the fuck you
thought was blessin'
I'm a certified goose,
niggas sparked and ready
Get to dumpin' at you pussies
out of logs and sheds
Core hearts are heavy,
large parts are smelly
You a regular motherfucker,
I should call you
Reggie or
Funk
Jigga
G -shit, come on, realest that we spit
We keep on climbin' while we watch y spit
G -Shit, come on, put your guns in the sky,
we gon' run through your side, flush slugs in your body
G -Shit, come on, realest than we spit,
we keep on climbing while we watch y 'all slip
G -Shit, come on, put your guns in the sky,
we gon' run through your side, flush slugs in your body
G-Shit
Grave Plott
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