G Style (feat. Trizzy Trapz)

G Style (feat. Trizzy Trapz) - Ard Adz Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ard Adz]

So sho, get it on the low low

Up and down the hood like a yo-yo

Deaths gettin' so close I'm never in the Soho

I'm in and out the traps with my funds like I'm Kojo

Just a newcomer in the hood, you a MOBO

A point four buj, thats a rolo

My darg moves the white he's a dogo, likkle east locco

Jackets in the stone cold, summer time I'm trappin out a polo



[Verse 2: Ard Adz & Tizzy Trapz]

Fuck the feds, on the run, but I run for days

Free rugs easin in the can for days (Ruggy)

You think you're bad, cause you copped a little hand ting akh

Uncle Ali got some hand grenade

Woah, that was just a barter for some, please don't boom off my yard or for somethin'

Fuck the paygons they just keep talkin'

This fuckin weed got me sleepwalkin'

I see the P's callin, you little pussies ya spit like rookies

Word to Mills, last fed chase I was skr'in till I burnt the wheels

Pussies, you drive like rookies

Thirty in the six yeah, its all over

I was clappin 130 on the hard shoulder (skududu)

I see you lookin nerdy in ya marj motor



[Chorus x2]

White came, oh lawd

The buj came, so dark

You bought guns that don't bark

I'm like a flower cause I'm livin with no heart



[Verse 3: Tizzy Trapz]

Yo I'm sick of all these time wasters

Its like all they do is play around with my patience

I gotta move on point, I don't like stations

White ting, big booty yeah that's my favourite (Big batty)

Her boyfriend can't afford, she can't wait for him

She wanna go down south, my D's Bagel King

That's my nigga Adzy from Angeltime

I'm with some chicks I'm tryna score like a ? or ?



[Verse 4: Tizzy Trapz]

Have you had a close friend you like two brothers

What about a close friend show their true colours, (Snakes)

You turned badman recent, you a newcomer

I wanna buy my mum a range like thats for you mother (for you mum)

Look I gotta keep smashin' the cunch lines

The middle finger in the air, one time for the one time

I'm tryna win, win and win some more

Dem mana babies in this ting, they're premature

Born sinner, six driller

Can tell you when I used to eat noodles for dinner

(I was broke)

How you share one bottle ten people, trappin ain't dead mana whippin like Vin Diesel



[Hook x2]

I think I'm money like free money, nitty's tell me theres old bill about be lucky

(Sure)