Gayhli

Every day on a grind
Loosing my home
And on sight
I got no other bae with me
I think I wanna cry and die
In this city Rome

Only enemies in my head
I cannot even to your shit
Bad
Bad bitch on a trick-track
You want to flick and flip my head
But you can't
Because you weren't there when I was alone
Jailing Mayors with my microphone
Hacking motherfuckers on my road back home
Asshole
Asshole what the fuck you want now

You wanna f with me
You cannot even f with my little homies
in the desert of the sixxx
666
Dead
Yeah give me your head
And then there
Back wherever you came from

I don't even know your name
To my head you only spin like
To my head you only spin like
To my head you only spin like
Chick chick chick
This the name bae
Because you weren't there for your hood
Or for your own religion
I think I'm gonna die you
with all those that wanna come against me
Or my group
Against the hood, uh

Fedayn on the ride
Stupid motherfucker
I think you really gotta die tonight, yeah
What do you want
And what are you going to do
And then
Where do you want to go
What are you going to do now?

Bitch
Do you want to fuck with me?
With the police
And with the crips and the bloods
And then what else?
I've got no other verse in my head
Stupid chick
You're gay Ghali, uh
Do you want to suck some dick?
This is the new shit
This is my fucking refrain in the head
Like a chorus
Like a choir
Like a last verse
A last final sutra for my boyz
A new book for the United
And you ain't there mae

Stupid chick, you gay Ghali uh
You want to suck some dick

Stupid chick, you're gay
Do you want to suck some?

Biatch
You want to fuck
Bitch
Stupid chick you're gay Ghali, uh
Bitch
Bitch bitch
You're gay, Ghali