Dope G - G.O Style (feat. Robbie Rob, Dope G & Lo Da Kid) lyrics

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Dope G - G.O Style (feat. Robbie Rob, Dope G & Lo Da Kid) lyrics

[Intro talk: Squadda B] Jim Jonsin what it do Friendzone Yerrrrrrrrppppppppp Yeaaaaaah [Hook: Squadda B] Spectacular and debonaire So fly we slide anywhere Get high anywhere Push off survive anywhere And all five we flyer than air We zone out That's a g.o. style We zone out That's a g.o. style [Verse 1: Squadda B] Zone out g.o. style n***as wanna know how to flow now n***as wanna know how the shows pile n***as wanna know how to fold piles Aye, get bread like toast now All fresh no old style And look up that new cloud got new n***as doing bounce now Taking back our old sound Giving y'all our new sh** Tell Mishka we need millions you know how we do this Staying on that broke sh** until I get a new wrist And then buy these lil diamonds 'til they k** me on some stupid sh** [Verse 2: MondreM.A.N.] I know you want me to stay all night And I wish I could too Top ten type of sneakers on my feet stay on the move Don't get attached like glue sticks, true sh**, we do this This all I wanted, but sh** came I didn't need Move like a bu*terfly, sting like a bee Feel like a bean stalk coming down off this tree And it's a cloud pack, if you got it off of me We step through looking like the screen all green [Hook] [Verse 3: Robbie Rob] I say my time is now There's no time for waiting Time is now I'm going hard cause I been super patient Celebrating, super blazing, so we zoned out Green rag in my pocket I'm green ova'd out Trying touch a million souls with music how that sound And I know they feel it, so it's gonna spread around Now that's hip hop, now that's hip hop I'm shining harder than your motherf**ing wrist watch And I don't got ice. So just stop Greenova got it. rising to the top Rising to the top Green ova got it Aye [Hook] [Verse 4: Dope G] Don't f** with me, don't f** with me You can't f** with me, you don't f** with me Ain't no trust in me So I keep the ones I love, close to me That's why you can't f** with me f** off a check I ain't used to having money, I'm going crazy with my team That's why you can't f** with me I'm heartless in this game I dropped my heart in it Didn't have nothing to drop in the pot so I dropped my hard in it I'm heartless in this game so I dropped my heart in it Didn't have nothing to drop in the pot so I dropped my hard in it Greenova That's how I'm living I murder ideas, and k** philosophies Weirdo, that's why they call me dope I'm addicted to being me, and I don't need any help I'm zoned out, I can't control myself I'm always purped out. no good for my health [Verse 5: Lo Da Kid] I came up seeing nothing yeah I'm chilling with my affiliates Purp, pill, coke sh** tripping with my dirty sneakers Had me hitting licks yeah, dreams of getting richer Had em yelling free Lo, my p.o. talking 'bout I can't smoke Airplanes and d**, yeah that was me bruh Cloud overseas laid back press the record Coming up on sh** so anytime we can record [Hook]