Return of The G - Tory Lanez
Uh, b_tches all be talkin bout a G
B_tch don't get it twisted cuz a n_gga out here singing,
I'll just split you in yo sh_t
Piling money to the ceiling, I can't f_ck with no b_tch
Since a b_tch f_cked up my business, now I'm stuck with a lick
Getting riches like the sweetest joy next to getting p_ssy
But the p_ssy was my sweetest joy, then I done caught a bullet
N_gga let's get rich and f_ck these b_tches when they come
I'm grippin 5, thinkin bout these n_ggas switchin sides, getting high
Just to ease the pain
When all of yo people done changed, the same people that claimed to bang
Once you do whatever things you do you gave it to this game
Well change the thoughts and minds that n_ggas is faking this
makin in line and makin em wanna get all on yo side, my God
Protect my soul through all this madness
Have these contradictions, all these demons talkin fictions
Talkin bout how they gon get and give in life
I know this ain't right, all these women try
I know this ain't life
Still I'm getting high