GNF (OKOKOK) (Explicit) - Polo G
Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett
Composed by：Taurus Bartlett
Uh
Sssh
Wait slow it down
Bow
Okay okay okay
Don't give no f**k Yo Varohl
If 12 come up we gon' take 'em on the chase
I ain't give no f**k
Just a cold heart and a banger on my waist
Them Glocks gon' bust
And they hoppin' out n***a that ain't no debate
And them killers gon' jump out the roof
If I give them the green them lil' n***as shoot
And I really got rich out the blue
But I see red when I'm in the booth
His advance I spent that on the coupe
Had to really take a stand with the troops
Uh so b***h if you see me salute
And we too turnt n***a we don't recruit
I seen his lil' diss that was cute
My lil' sniper gon' blow like a flute
And shout out to Pop Smoke
But they don't really wanna f**k with Lil' Woo
"Be alright" boy you talking to who
I got shooters that don't even hoop
If it's that ain't no callin' a truce
Why they mad
I'm just talkin' the truth b***h
Wait slow it down
Bow
Okay okay okay
Don't give no f**k Yo Varohl
If 12 come up we gon' take 'em on the chase
I ain't give no f**k
Just a cold heart and a banger on my waist
Them Glocks gon' bust
And they hoppin' out n***a that ain't no debate
If you diss on the 'net get your scalp hit
You be better off watchin' your mouth b***h
Real killers don't care 'bout no clout s**t
They ain't drop spin the block we rep quick
Hut one hut two we steppin'
We be really tryna use these weapons
Squeezin' on that two plus seven
Hollows bust you that's Heaven
Man I really done turned to a maniac
In that storm I done stomped where it's rainy at
If they owe me respect gotta pay me that
So his mama gon' cry for her baby back
And if all of them die I'm okay with that
'Cause the G ain't a G we don't play with that
Four nickel I packaged the Drac' with that
Walk up and make sure that his brains splat
Wait slow it down
Bow
Okay okay okay
Don't give no f**k Yo Varohl
If 12 come up we gon' take 'em on the chase
I ain't give no f**k
Just a cold heart and a banger on my waist
Them Glocks gon' bust
And they hoppin' out n***a that ain't no deb
GNF (OKOKOK) (Explicit) - Polo G
Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett
Composed by：Taurus Bartlett
Uh
Sssh
Wait slow it down
Bow
Okay okay okay
Don't give no f**k Yo Varohl
If 12 come up we gon' take 'em on the chase
I ain't give no f**k
Just a cold heart and a banger on my waist
Them Glocks gon' bust
And they hoppin' out n***a that ain't no debate
And them killers gon' jump out the roof
If I give them the green them lil' n***as shoot
And I really got rich out the blue
But I see red when I'm in the booth
His advance I spent that on the coupe
Had to really take a stand with the troops
Uh so b***h if you see me salute
And we too turnt n***a we don't recruit
I seen his lil' diss that was cute
My lil' sniper gon' blow like a flute
And shout out to Pop Smoke
But they don't really wanna f**k with Lil' Woo
"Be alright" boy you talking to who
I got shooters that don't even hoop
If it's that ain't no callin' a truce
Why they mad
I'm just talkin' the truth b***h
Wait slow it down
Bow
Okay okay okay
Don't give no f**k Yo Varohl
If 12 come up we gon' take 'em on the chase
I ain't give no f**k
Just a cold heart and a banger on my waist
Them Glocks gon' bust
And they hoppin' out n***a that ain't no debate
If you diss on the 'net get your scalp hit
You be better off watchin' your mouth b***h
Real killers don't care 'bout no clout s**t
They ain't drop spin the block we rep quick
Hut one hut two we steppin'
We be really tryna use these weapons
Squeezin' on that two plus seven
Hollows bust you that's Heaven
Man I really done turned to a maniac
In that storm I done stomped where it's rainy at
If they owe me respect gotta pay me that
So his mama gon' cry for her baby back
And if all of them die I'm okay with that
'Cause the G ain't a G we don't play with that
Four nickel I packaged the Drac' with that
Walk up and make sure that his brains splat
Wait slow it down
Bow
Okay okay okay
Don't give no f**k Yo Varohl
If 12 come up we gon' take 'em on the chase
I ain't give no f**k
Just a cold heart and a banger on my waist
Them Glocks gon' bust
And they hoppin' out n***a that ain't no deb
