[Lyric] G-Fazos (Mack Ben Widdit)

Hook:

They want me draped in designer
But the hood in me won’t give the G- Fazos up
I’m in the trap
Get my pesos up
You make five hundred a day so what
Pull up it’s on watch the blade go nuts?
Young nigga i got my pesos up
Young niggas i got my pesos up
Young Nigga i got my pesos up

Verse:
They want me rocking Givenchy
I keep it simple in tempos and dickies ya dig
We in the muhfuckin trenches
Stacking and flipping
Ain’t no time to kick it ya dig
I understand how you feeling
My voice worth a Millie and every time you hear it ya sick
Kicking back with this lil bad yellow bitch
When she sucking my dick make her gag she gon throw up
I’m on the phone with my dawg nigga hold up
Don’t interrupt me
These jail calls be bussing
I’m coming up in they discussion
They say he a beast
Man that nigga sound hungry
I just smoked the jupiter gave me the munchies
And the only thing I’m munching on is the beats
Only thing she munching on is the D
Took yo lil girl turned her into a freak
Back on my bullshit ( Yea )
Just me and the dawg
I’m keeping it raw
They playing gangsta
But really the law
Witness these nuts give a fuck what you saw
Ounces stuffed in my sack
Big blocks of that yak
Niggas thought i was they downfall
Now i carry niggas on my back ( Aye )
Hook:

They want me draped in designer
But the hood in me won’t give the G- Fazos up
I’m in the trap
Get my pesos up
You make five hundred a day so what
Pull up it’s on watch the blade go nuts?
Young nigga i got my pesos up
Young niggas i got my pesos up
Young Nigga i got my pesos up



Verse:
I made 2 bands by the noon
No need to question I’m catching em boom
Hoes wanna fuck ima do em by twos
We on the way how you ain’t get the news
This like a three - peat can’t lose
Lil bitch a freak freak she the move
I pull them bands out im a mood
Whatever you drop we making it move
That’s why they fucking with Mack
Know he been with it nigga that’s a fact
I’m the one that showed your daughter the strap
Taught her how to shoot that bitch in the back
Not for nothing reckless it’s just for protection
Never been that niggas know I’m too real
You can’t be a trap queen over here?
I ain’t fucking with that bitch that’s da deal
You don’t respect it
You get to stepping
I can't lie bae I’m facing some years
If a nigga ever get caught again
I know you gon dip But that’s just what it is
And i won't fault you I’m gon let you live
Hit the system get em high off the strips
Bottle cappin nigga take you a sniff
And then i come home run this shit up again
Hook:

They want me draped in designer
But the hood in me won’t give the G- Fazos up
I’m in the trap
Get my pesos up
You make five hundred a day so what
Pull up it’s on make the blade go nuts?
Young nigga i got my pesos up
Young niggas i got my pesos up
Young Nigga i got my pesos up