GGP
N-G, N-G 
G-A-N-G , G-A-N-G 
G-A-N-G , G-A-N-G 
G-A-N-G
DP on the beat
G-L-O-G-A-N-G 
Money, we get plenty 
Thots, we get plenty
Niggas cant come near we 
Cause niggas out here snakes 
Niggas act like they your friend, they fake 
They want the food up on your plate 
They want your shoes, they want your skates 
Im bout my money, honor that 
Salute, Im captain 
Know she fuck me cause my money blame it on the Cognac 
Comin through, Andy hit me like, ring ring, we got some racks 
Its a lot of money on the table, you know we gotta get that 
Bad bitch, gotta hit that 
Im flier than a pelican man 
Lean back with the tool Fat Joe 
Walk in the room, Im Elephant Man 
Diamonds on me, they elegant man 
Tryna take my shit, Im tellin you man 
Im gon blow my gun, bang, bang, bang 
I aint feelin you man 
Diamonds in my chain, bling bling bling 
Yours look shittier man 
Bitches call my phone, ring ring ring 
You think yours looks prettier man 
Finna smoke some loud, I swear I cant hear you man 
I be ballin out, I think Im Kobe Durant 
G-L-O-G-A-N-G 
Money, we get plenty 
Thots, we get plenty
Niggas cant come near we 
Cause niggas out here snakes 
Niggas act like they your friend, they fake 
They want the food up on your plate 
They want your shoes, they want your skates 
Got more pints than a blood drive 
Pouring fours, this is mud life 
Up in PJs, thats how we fly 
They see Im rich and they ask me why
Sosa and Sachi, we gonna catch this hommi 
G-L-O Gang, we about to catch this body
Cut the tennis ball, hide the crack in it
People thought Im actin 
Young Sachi trappin
You know Sosa strappin
Chicago to Manhattan
And you know my boys that always be clappin 
Bang bang, now 300 
Andy Milonakis, bitch you dont want it, bitch
G-L-O-G-A-N-G 
Money, we get plenty 
Thots, we get plenty
Niggas cant come near we 
Cause niggas out here snakes 
Niggas act like they your friend, they fake 
They want the food up on your plate 
They want your shoes, they want your skates