(Tay 627)
All the real choos is from garvey!
Who we gon' flock as an army (Boom, Boom, Boom)
All the real choos is from garvey!
Incorporate GD opps they get homie they army's (FACTS)
All the real choos is from garvey!
Free all the bros booked for allegedly homies (Free em)
All the real choos is from garvey!
If you feel the weight that's a di*k come and try me
All the real choos is from garvey!
Shout out to the bros that put on when it started
All the real choos is from garvey!
Tell em time is the clout full of g's and thotties
All the real choos is from garvey!
Marcus Garvey auto tuned like choo forever gotti (Forever Gotti!)
All the real choos is from garvey!
627 till the end that's the end of the story
(PNV JAY)
Free my boy banga free my boy maine they was puttin in pain (Uh, huh)
Got locked for the gang we ain't playin games you betta stay in ya lane (No we ain't)
We heard he a stain I dont gotta aim my floxkers is takin his chain (Boom, Boom, Boom)
They do it for fame n*ggas is lame PNV how can I change (PNV)
My n*ggas ain't showin no sympathy free da guys doin time (Free Bangaz)
You hatin that sh*t outta line (Uh, huh)
I might spin ya block with the 9 (Skrt)
And all the n*ggas is bluffin now, im tired of the fake sh*t (I am!)
Heard you on some gdk sh*t (What?)
Till we leave you on your face b*tch (Boom, Boom, Boom)
Dang, ops they be chuckin josh slide on his rock and got hit with a muffin (n*gga what?)
All my n*ggas go stupid ready to shoot sh*t clip longer than a pool stick (Graaa)
We chasin a bag n*ggas is mad I had to get off my ass (What!)
Wash em up like downy get head like a bounty you still feel blizz up at the county (Feel Blizz)
Can't forget about floxko gettin this guapo this chop will eat em like nachos (You know dat!)
Got a treesh named jakima a she suck me like kima but she dont get put in a freezer (Jakima!)
Im with the choos we in garvey JayDee a redhead n*gga you was just a blondie (Uh Huh!)
Im in atlanta with satan these n*ggas is hatin we just trynna get to the paper (What!)
Lets talk about khay with the k if I catch that n*gga he get shot in face (Man up!)
The sleek n*gga ran on face time catch em imma wack I dont even gotta waste time (You a b*tch!)
For a feature we taxin Tay gon blast em run up we get put in a casket (Choo!)
Pull up where we totin look what im smokin these hollows we hit you like potions (You know dat b*tch)
Turn your body to ashes woo let em have it Jakima that sh*t was just tragic (Treesha!)
And these b*tches be blowin my n*ggas is on you run up get put in a coffin (Graa!)
You know im gon jug boy grams in a wood boy rattin no gold in the hood boy (Uh,huh)
n*ggas sayin im homeless n*ggas could blow di*k been gettin money you know this (You know dat!)
You know I can wrap up know uncle murda everybody gettin packed up (Git!)
n*ggas duckin like limbo this ain't an intro hop out ten shots (Boom, Boom!)
Reem died in a car crash Mel jumped out the window n*ggas is bimbo (n*gga dead!)
Reem died in a car crash Mel jumped out the window n*ggas is bimbo (Dead Opps!)
Reem died in a car crash Mel jumped out the window n*ggas is bimbo (n*gga dead!)
Reem died in a car crash Mel jumped out the window n*ggas is bimbo (Dead Opps!)
(Tay 627) All the real choos is from garvey! Who we gon' flock as an army (Boom, Boom, Boom) All the real choos is from garvey! Incorporate GD opps they get homie they army's (FACTS) All the real choos is from garvey! Free all the bros booked for allegedly homies (Free em) All the real choos is from garvey! If you feel the weight that's a di*k come and try me All the real choos is from garvey! Shout out to the bros that put on when it started All the real choos is from garvey! Tell em time is the clout full of g's and thotties All the real choos is from garvey! Marcus Garvey auto tuned like choo forever gotti (Forever Gotti!) All the real choos is from garvey! 627 till the end that's the end of the story All the real choos is from garvey! Riverdale day ones come shootin in the homie (Boom, Boom) 74 whole gang we fiesty like every star got a pole in every party 750 n say drop rari catch em in traffic rip to the homie (Fat boy!) And if you snitch catch a bullet ma im sorry set trippin have this puta make copies 750 n say drop rari catch em in traffic rip in the homie And you if you did catch bullets ma im sorry set trippin have just put em in copies Get the addie from jugg choo tell bullet shells 57 no iquan deli And if you snitch catch a bullet ma im sorry set trippin have this puta make copies My lil bro stay trigger freddy ready cops stay gettin this toolie Forever gettin that cops stay gettin this toolie Gang, Gang, Gang Now get off his di*k gang got pinched man hoes can't snitch Mel went out of biz straight suicidal for him now I got the title (f*ck man!) Passed a n*gga full of hate ride through states moved to they rivals My people squad higher than raneg on the trench we was still trynna buy you (FACTS) And when the bullets hittin true gang what we gone do we gon blue the can do's We extinguishin the fire make the real with the nod and we forever gettin lines (Black Ring, Black Ring, Black Ring) PHD gettin signed back to the box now I gotta pay a fine Free miss, free pac, free skrell paid they was always on my time! (Free funk Free funk, Free funk!) Free miss, free pac, free skrell paid they was always on my time! (Free funk, shes Choo!) They was always on my time! time! On a pull up back creek gray mask they took a run you wit twill we on yo ass (Till run) Up the poles not great then I dash (Black Ring, Black Ring) Shoot at this tape to catch a cab on they ass Anotha gas turned roll and we pass Yeah they god be on feel n*gga mad n*ggas throwin so spine like a fag Play gettin game just gettin game, just sit back and laugh We do the worst them n*ggas hurt They ain't Choo they ain't' put in no work We shootin first to get the wolves up lurk Keep squeezin body six in purp (Boom, Boom) Six bigs stuffed in all in her purse The hold they hands till they dodgin dont flirt Then focused on pennys not in the skirt Tryin locksmith girl the third Tryin quiet my trigger finger rehearse We smoke to the n*ggas that said cut off her shirt We smoke opps then throw em on t-shirt's Them opps they on t-shirt's
(Tay 627) All the real choos is from garvey! Who we gon' flock as an army (Boom, Boom, Boom) All the real choos is from garvey! Incorporate GD opps they get homie they army's (FACTS) All the real choos is from garvey! Free all the bros booked for allegedly homies (Free em) All the real choos is from garvey! If you feel the weight that's a di*k come and try me All the real choos is from garvey! Shout out to the bros that put on when it started All the real choos is from garvey! Tell em time is the clout full of g's and thotties All the real choos is from garvey! Marcus Garvey auto tuned like choo forever gotti (Forever Gotti!) All the real choos is from garvey! 627 till the end that's the end of the story All the real choos is from garvey! Riverdale day ones come shootin in the homie (Boom, Boom) 74 whole gang we fiesty like every star got a pole in every party 750 n say drop rari catch em in traffic rip to the homie (Fat boy!) And if you snitch catch a bullet ma im sorry set trippin have this puta make copies 750 n say drop rari catch em in traffic rip in the homie And you if you did catch bullets ma im sorry set trippin have just put em in copies Get the addie from jugg choo tell bullet shells 57 no iquan deli And if you snitch catch a bullet ma im sorry set trippin have this puta make copies My lil bro stay trigger freddy ready cops stay gettin this toolie Forever gettin that cops stay gettin this toolie Gang, Gang, Gang Now get off his di*k gang got pinched man hoes can't snitch Mel went out of biz straight suicidal for him now I got the title (f*ck man!) Passed a n*gga full of hate ride through states moved to they rivals My people squad higher than raneg on the trench we was still trynna buy you (FACTS) And when the bullets hittin true gang what we gone do we gon blue the can do's We extinguishin the fire make the real with the nod and we forever gettin lines (Black Ring, Black Ring, Black Ring) PHD gettin signed back to the box now I gotta pay a fine Free miss, free pac, free skrell paid they was always on my time! (Free funk Free funk, Free funk!) Free miss, free pac, free skrell paid they was always on my time! (Free funk, shes Choo!) They was always on my time! time! On a pull up back creek gray mask they took a run you wit twill we on yo ass (Till run) Up the poles not great then I dash (Black Ring, Black Ring) Shoot at this tape to catch a cab on they ass Anotha gas turned roll and we pass Yeah they god be on feel n*gga mad n*ggas throwin so spine like a fag Play gettin game just gettin game, just sit back and laugh We do the worst them n*ggas hurt They ain't Choo they ain't' put in no work We shootin first to get the wolves up lurk Keep squeezin body six in purp (Boom, Boom) Six bigs stuffed in all in her purse The hold they hands till they dodgin dont flirt Then focused on pennys not in the skirt Tryin locksmith girl the third Tryin quiet my trigger finger rehearse We smoke to the n*ggas that said cut off her shirt We smoke opps then throw em on t-shirt's Them opps they on t-shirt's
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