GILLIE DA KID - Sucka Free lyrics

rate me

Ay ay ay ay, listen here, violate Gillie you gon’ be missin this year.

G-D-K- slash god damn killa, and I don’t play no games about my god damn scrilla.

Drink Hennessey straight, I don’t drink no god damn Miller.

Silencer on the gat, I don’t need no god damn pillow.

E.A. at its finest, I bet you rewind this,

got ten up behind us, your dough is a minus.

Subtract, up gats, North Philly you’ll find us,

get my coke from Columbia, fuck up ya sinus.

Burn up ya membrane, Gillie is insane,

can tell from this big chain, that I’m doing big thangs.

Big car, big rims, nigga that’s big game,

AR15, now that’s with a big flame.

from that block where everybody pitchin that cola,

so when that sale come 50 niggas blitzin’ to smoke ya.

YA KNOW<br />

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Thanks to BOLETE