Lyrics NBA YoungBoy – GSG

I walk around with a GSG shootin’, you ain’t gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon’ bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG shootin’, you ain’t gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon’ bang behind me

This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means, I’ma make you niggas feel me, gang

Painful shit say, lil’ nigga, who you playing with?
Disrespect my gang, that’s that shit that get your man slit
Fuck ’bout how you come in, who you with? We ain’t sparin’ shit
We gone pull up where they be, hop out and let that chopper spit
Young nigga stay with a burner on ’em, let him run up on me, he a goner
I don’t cut corners, you know how I’m comin’
Don’t fuck with them boys from round the corner
I feel like them lil’ niggas up to somethin’
Say, lil’ boy, you ain’t takin’ nothin’
KK tellin’ me don’t worry ’bout ’em, fuck that, man, I’m spinnin’ on ’em

One call to bail, I know he comin’, thousand shots kill a whole army
Bitch, come here, no it ain’t no runnin’, one to the head gon’ put him under
One call to bail, I know he comin’, thousand shots put a nigga under
Bitch, come here, no it ain’t no runnin’, one to the head gon’ put him under

I walk around with a GSG shootin’, you ain’t gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon’ bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG shootin’, you ain’t gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon’ bang behind me

This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means, I’ma make you niggas feel me, gang

That GSG look like a carbon, say, lil’ nigga, you don’t want it
I give him the word and they on it, NBA pullin’ up like the army
That GSG look like a carbon, say, lil’ nigga, you don’t want it
I give him the word and they on it, NBA pullin’ up like the army

I got that hammer stuffed up in my jeans
Make a nigga beat it like Billie jean
A hunnid shell cases left on the scene, Miami, Florida, bitch, we bringin’ the heat
Who the fuck do you take me for, playin’ with me ?
33 got a Glock, a whole 23
Once he up, he ain’t skippin’ a beat
Once he up, he ain’t skippin’ a beat

I walk around with a GSG shootin’, you ain’t gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon’ bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG shootin’, you ain’t gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang and they with me, I know they gon’ bang behind me

This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wanna kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means, I’ma make you niggas feel me, gang