GTA - J.J. Sanders

Twenty, twenty, twenty, 21st Holla At Us!

Woo!

Huh?

Hahaha!

We gone slide and step

My nigga Rev on my left

Aye

It’s 21st bitch ain’t nothing else!

Give me the drop on the opps

What’s the ETA?

We get niggas gone

They gone meet God if we see em play

These niggas broke

They sit around hoping we see em hate

But they don’t want smoke

Cause my niggas sliding like GTA

My niggas sliding like

Bitch I’m a don I ain’t talking bout Teflon (Uh-huh!)

I used to dream about living like this

Now I’m that nigga you hate that you slept on (Yah!)

Get in my way and get steppd on

Ran up some bands, now my stress gone (I ran it up!)

Been having shit since a jit

I can’t trip when a check blown

I can’t go out like a lick

So the clip on this mother fucking tec long

You can get hit with a right, but my left strong (MINK!)

We spinning shit like a mother-fucking DJ

Price on his head if it’s smoke

My hitters gone hunt til the mission complete, CJ

Word to the families I get to the green

Ain’t no money in that he say or she say

I always look out for my team

I remember the nights we was splitting meals three ways nigga!

So how could I ever be fake?

One thing my mama know about her son is that I make shit happen

Whenever I need to, I bet I make the scene shake

You can stay on that side and see how far it’ll take you

Niggas you calling yo brother will snake you

San Andreas showed me how shit’ll feel when yo rider betray you nigga!

Give me the drop on the opps

What’s the ETA?

We get niggas gone

They gone meet God if we see em play

These niggas broke

They sit around hoping we see em hate

But they don’t want smoke

Cause my niggas sliding like GTA

We get niggas gone

They gone meet God if we see em play

These niggas broke

They sit around hoping we see em hate

Give me the drop on the opps

What’s the ETA?

They don’t want smoke

Cause my niggas sliding like GTA

Huh?