Yeah, what
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

I'm in that bit and I came fully loaded
I'm in the studio, cup full of muddy, tell me
Why yo bitch wanna be buddies, I think
She really just wanna fuck me, I got
Supercharge Jeep, you can't catch me, off the
Molly pill, she gone start dancing
I had turned a bougie bitch to ratchet
Where my destination, I can't see right past it

Ooo
I can't
Land
Off acid
Fashion, no stylist
Dripping in classics
Just got some
MJ's and
They came wrapped
In plastic
I ride round
Hit plays and
Hit the booth and
Start rapping
I got a bitch in the Rapids
I keep a glove and a mask
I feel like 21 Savage,
Cause I'm finna slaughter her ass
Dunking my dick in her basket uh
I'm in her crack like crevice
She threw it back, I catch it uh
She threw it back, I catch it
Just felt the table move,
I didn't even move it
Bitch I'm so high as fuck
Bih I'm so geeked yeh
I'm so geeked yeah
promethazine yeah
Mixed with codeine yeah
Tryna come up, I can't struggle no more
GV Young Honcho I feel like I'm chose
Already had it don't want it no more
I'm tryna stack it and flip it 4sho
I'm tryna stack it and flip it 4sho
Foreign lil bitch she straight off the boat
I get off the earth when I'm smoking that dope
It get chilly round me better bring you a coat
And this pipe cold, but it get hot when its smoke
I'm from Alabama, nigga straight from the 4
No one was around when I kicked in that door
They won't let me in, ima kick in the door
I'm not coming in if I can not smoke
Ten band, twenty band, thirty band cheh
Stack it up 'til I get a million cheh
She my ace, she my dawg
My circle real small
Ima ball, I can't fall
All the way to the top
Yesterday bankroll not today's bankroll
I gave it to God that's why the case is closed

I'm in that bit and I came fully loaded
Im in the studio, cup full of muddy, tell me
Why yo bitch wanna be buddies, I think
She really just wanna fuck me, I got
Supercharge Jeep, you can't catch me, off the
Molly pill, she gone start dancing
I had turned a bougie bitch to ratchet
Where my destination, I can't see right past it

4 THA 4

FULLY LOADED

These niggas really be hating 
Claiming you love me, but nigga you faking
Poppin’ a adderal, pulling up early 
Poppin’ a xanax, I’m pulling up late and
She don’t know which one she want 
She don’t know which one she want 
She don’t know which one she want 
I’m having different type fragrance 

If you not een tryna bone, then I gotta take you home
Shawty got a attitude, fasho gotta take you home
She like I’m on my month
I just want some top, I just want some head, I just want some mop
GV too worldwide, I told you I cannot stop
I put it on my dad, I put it on my mom
Why’d you stop the loving?
Who told you to stop? 
And i wasn’t gone cuff you, I am not a cop
She want me to wear her out, treat her like a sock
Shorty lick the tip, shorty lick the balls
Used to work a job, now I’m my own boss
Used to pop the xan, I still pour the wock
I keep spilling drip, every time I walk
She tryna lip lock, take off your lip gloss 
Only talk to God, these niggas be odd
My God hear my heart, my God hear my thoughts 
I don’t gotta flex, I don’t gotta flaunt 
I go ksubi jeans, might go st. Laurent 
I go acne jeans, I go acg 
Baby Stone I bleed, ruby in my ring
Dm ruby rose, say I’m tryna dreeze
I’m tryna fuck yo toes, I’m tryna make you scream

These niggas really be hating 
Claiming you love me, but nigga you faking
Poppin’ a adderal, pulling up early 
Poppin’ a xanax, I’m pulling up late and
She don’t know which one she want 
She don’t know which one she want 
She don’t know which one she want 
I’m having different type fragrance



Different Type Fragrance

300 (PITCHED DOWN + REVERB)

Heard she was looking for me
Babygirl open your nose up, 
All you gotta do is smell me
Got a bag of kush on me,
I got whatever you need
She ready to get on her knees for me
Took the bit out of the party yah
Something is coming to stop me, Yah
I know that the Most High got me, Yah
I hit from the back, make her knock knee yah
These new vvs got me flossing yah

I hit the bit with a trojan 
Didn’t really feel the ocean 
I popped a hydro, I’m floating 
Booted, you notice
3 a.m. I’m listening to Redding, Otis
3 a.m I’m smoking on the bestest, potent 
When I sip on lean, I feel stuck, I feel frozen
Tp9 on me, ain’t a day I ain’t totin’
Feel like a good day, ima pour me up a potion 
If I let this spray, then I feel threatened, bitch you know this
Let the 30 hang, ima let them niggas know and
Ain’t sell out for fame, I know all these niggas know this
I’m not smoking sprayed, I know all this niggas know this
I’ll be sipping drank til I’m 35 and 40

Heard she was looking for me
Babygirl open your nose up, 
All you gotta do is smell me
Got a bag of kush on me,
I got whatever you need
She ready to get on her knees for me
Took the bit out of the party yah
Something is coming to stop me, Yah
I know that the Most High got me, Yah
I hit from the back, make her knock knee yah
These new vvs got me flossing yah

Nigga the type to drink tris, what
I’ll never be one of them
Pull up and hop out the Fisk 
It’s 2:40 A.M.
He mad ‘cause I’m fucking his bitch
He sad ‘cause I got all this money and shit
This for my daughter and fam
I’m ‘bout to run up a M
GV Worldwide all around 
Good Vibes running the town
They ghosted me when I was down
Smokin’ KK out the pound
Smokin’ on dodie, I feel heaven bound 
Met her in the lounge, gave me head in the lounge 
None of these hoes never came to my house
None of these bitches can walk round my house

Owee, love it when the booty bounce uh
Come shake that shit in my face yuh
I heard you been round the town uh
Baby that mean we can’t date yuh
Floating 
On top of beats and you know this
Fucking my bitch to my latest
Yo hoe wanna fuck with the joneses 
I got a cup full of act
I told yo hoe come rub my back
I got a stick with a scope attached 
3am boppin out all black
I got a twin, not talm bout Zach 
Poppin’ this ten, not talm bout a mac 
She tryna hop in this Cadillac, this shit is fye, it’s matte black
Hop in that hawk, took that bit to the track
Don’t wanna fuck with that bitch cause she dat
BPS bitch all my niggas say, “Blatt”
I’m with some slimes and them niggas say, “Slatt”
I’m riding round with a stick in the back
He need a Oscar, all he do is act
All of these niggas avoiding the facts
Lame ahh niggas avoiding the bag
Why these niggas be copying swag?
Ima hop in the beamer or hop in the jag
If I pop this pill then it’s gone make me lag
This shit took me a while, these lil niggas won’t last
I go outside put my feet in the grass, smoking on gas I’m not smoking on hash
Beamer truck same color as Ash
I talked to God, he don’t care bout my past

Huh, yeah, the Real One

My House

I had got that check up, then I spent a bag on her
Wiped his nose, he’s blessed up
He shouldn’t have ran up
Late nights in a phantom 
Pick her up in phantom 
Give me head in phantom 
Feel like Danny Phantom
I go ghost in phantom
I go MIA, I’m with my bitch in Santa Anna 
Turn her ass around if she walk in the spot with pandas
She ain’t talking ‘bout nun, I tell a boujee bitch to SANDAS

Give her dick so good I turned the boujee bitch to fandom
They sit down at your shows, I hop on stage everybody stand up
I knew cuh wasn’t real, i crossed him out just like the answer 
Took her out the show, she was yo bitch, I don’t want ransom 
Pornstar, she don’t give a fuck she want to dreeze me in the front yard 
All these rackades on me, I go Barney then go Goyard
GV Honcho hot, he getting high, he going solar
If I hit this hoe then she get turned into a check mark 
Shawty you a ten
We cannot be friends 
I’m fucking you at six
Let this record spin,
While I hit this shit,
Then it’s gone make sense 

I had got that check up, then I spent a bag on her
Wiped his nose, he’s blessed up
He shouldn’t have ran up
Late nights in a phantom 
Pick her up in phantom 
Give me head in phantom 
Feel like Danny Phantom
I go ghost in phantom
I go MIA, I’m with my bitch in Santa Anna 
Turn her ass around if she walk in the spot with pandas
She ain’t talking ‘bout nun, I tell a boujee bitch to SANDAS

Honcho Phantom

I just let you run away
You know i could catch you
I had you all on my plate
You had turned to bad food 
I don’t even like your taste 
Spit you out like fastfood 
Me and him is not the same, he like trash, raccoon
Hop inside that mini coupe
I like breaking dashboards 
I might get the rebound 
I like crashing backboards 
If I pop this adderal,
Ima hit the fast forward 
I like wock, it slow me down
It make you look beautiful 

Kicked her out the BM Dub
She came with a attitude 
God Almighty woke you up,
Why you in a bad mood?
I gave all my stress to God,
And then I went latitude 
Everytime I wake up yea,
I give all my gratitudes
“Why you gotta be so rude”?
It’s ‘cause I am dripped in Rhude
Drowning in the wockhardt, 
Like it is a swimming pool 
Told you Good Vibes Worldwide 
Told you we can’t fucking lose
She want me to pick her up,
Pull up in a old school
Pull up rocking Goyard, pull up rocking st. Laurent
Playin’ with the frequency, I got plugins in my cart
I be painting pictures yeah, on her face I like to draw,
And I call it Art
I kept going and I made it far, yeah I could have stopped
Hop in the foreign, go to the moon, and way past the stars
I get- I get so damn high feel like a astronaut 
I get- I get high, can’t go nowhere feel like a astronaut 
Uhhh
My dick inside her mouth, she got a spoonful, uh
I like dreezin’ tens, I got a truck full
Yeah, I like sippin’ lean, I got a cup full
I know that coochie stink, so I won’t touch you

I just let you run away
You know i could catch you
I had you all on my plate
You had turned to fast food 
I don’t even like your taste 
Spit you out like bad food 
Me and him is not the same, he like trash, raccoon
Hop inside that mini coupe
I like breaking dashboards 
I might get the rebound 
I like crashing backboards 
If I pop this adderal,
Ima hit the fast forward 
I like wock, it slow me down
It make you look beautiful

Beautiful [Prod. by Shir]

I go chanel shades, she go prada lens
The way I looked at the gang, I’m about to dreeze this bitch
She acting like she got some fangs
She suckin’ my skin and shit
She biting my skin and shit
She tryna draw blood and shit

Hop out the 5 series shit
I stay with the stick it’s a resident
What that is in my cup is irrelevant
Get up out of my face ‘cause you blowin’ me
Bop out fresh as shit, niggas mad and shit
Frrr, take his Shit, catch her whim, in the whip
If I was young and shit, I would get this shit on film
Fitted cap leant on my head, feeling like I’m TIP
Bad ass boujee bitch peeped the swag, now she coming here
250 a sip, this not beer yeah
I only want bitches that’s top tier
If you not a ten, don’t come here
If you a nine, get passed to my peer
Swattin’ these bitches, they all in my ear, gnat-gnat
I got a pistol inside my left pocket and inside my right, mad max
I give her the D, I’m beating it up, she gone need a damn ice pack
You was gone be rich if you just stayed down,
Why in the hell you signed that?
You say you believe in the Most High God,
Then why you believing in that?
I like to put all my pain in my songs, and they got some demons attached
I told her come over, I just wanna talk, I don’t even wanna have sex
Inside the function, me and my niggas loaded
If that shit gushy, I can get yo toes did
Pushed up on a bitch, she know I’m really on it
Ima end up parting her waters like Moses
It’s only nines and tens, it is not no one here that is atrocious
All of these shots we in, if we not fucking then bitch, you bogus
I got a bit on the left, I got a bit on my right
I don’t know which one I’m choosing,
All I know is they choosing all night
I ain’t een throw my line, already know they gone bite
She think I love her, I said it
Forgot to tell the bitch sike
And that is my fault can we dead it
I’m hittin’ this bit with my might
Young Honcho he coming so smooth
Young Honcho he coming so swift
When I hop in my bag I can’t lose
From the three I start turning to Steph
Killed the scene, from the head to the shoe
Everybody is losing they breath

I go chanel shades, she go prada lens
The way I looked at the gang, I’m about to dreeze this bitch
She acting like she got some fangs
She suckin’ my skin and shit
She biting my skin and shit
She tryna draw blood and shit

Draw Blood [Prod. by Shir]

She know how to get a bag, I need her on my team 
300 bitches in the section, GBE 
Gave her diamond dick and now she wanna marry me 
Let me dreeze in one night, bitch i can’t marry a treesh 
Rollie had came with a smile on the face 
Walk in this bitch with a smile on my face 
Smoking on indo outside and it’s stank 
Fucking with Pasto get hit with the plank 
7.62s bitch we not shooting blanks 
I told my daughter she can and not can’t 
What’s in my cup? And I tell ‘em it’s paint 
Before i hopped on the stage I got paid 

Roll by myself ‘cause these niggas is lame 
300 bitches, I need me a cane 
I know some niggas sucked dick for the fame 
Light in my body, I’m coming through brave 
I made a mil and I still didn’t change 
I made a mil and I still didn’t change 
I know some niggas sucked dick for they chains 
Mixing myself I just feel like I’m Bainz 
Look in my heart, you gone never see hate 
I threw the line and she bit on the bait 
Ride on my dick like a boat in a lake 
Live life with No Limit, pull up in a tank 
Whole lot of money, pull up in a brink 
I got lean in my stummy, got wock in my drank 
Bad ‘lil bit wanna know what I thank, “We not dreezing today, then I’m blocking today”. 
“I want the face, I do not want to date”. 
XXL what I’m drinking today 
Riding around ducking dodging the jakes 
Hanging around me you gotta have faith 
Wanna be wifey, you gotta have taste 
Play with the bro and get hit with the flame 
Inside the Beamer, I stayed in my lane 
Got the first check and I danced in the rain 

Flex, they don’t like the way I flex 
They don’t like the way I flex x4
They don’t like the way I flex How I flex, how I flex 
Flex, they don’t like the way I flex 
They don’t like the way I flex x4 
They don’t like the way I flex How I flex, how I flex 

She know how to get a bag, I need her on my team 
300 bitches in the section, GBE 
Gave her diamond dick and now she wanna marry me 
Let me dreeze in one night, bitch i can’t marry a treesh 
Rollie had came with a smile on the face 
Walk in this bitch with a smile on my face 
Smoking on indo outside and it’s stank 
Fucking with Pasto get hit with the plank 
7.62s bitch we not shooting blanks 
I told my daughter she can and not can’t 
What’s in my cup? And I tell ‘em it’s paint 
Before i hopped on the stage I got paid 

Rollie had came with a smile on the face 
Walk in this bitch with a smile on my face 
Smoking on indo outside and it’s stank 
Fucking with Pasto get hit with the plank 
7.62s bitch we not shooting blanks 
I told my daughter she can and not can’t 
What’s in my cup? And I tell ‘em it’s paint 
Before i hopped on the stage I got paid

Good Christian

wildin

I Mix & Master Myself #334
Good Vibes Worldwide GVGang 💰

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GV Honcho

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