GTA (Grand Theft Auto) Lyrics by Noel5ive
Yeah
Ha
Yeah
Noel5Ive
High Tweaking
Gta
I Do Not Fu*k With Your Mans
Cause I Do Not Fu*k With No Lames
Look Around, Look Around, Look Around
Section Full Of Niggas
I’m The Top B!tch
He Know You Ain’t Bout Shit
Hunnid Round Drums
Mag Shit
Big Watch Blickys (Cash Shit)
Five Hunnid Bands On Top
On Your Top
They Do It For Free No Top
The Hood Still Standing On Sixes
Sending Blitzes
Fu*k A Mission (Fu*k A Mission)
Hunnid Round Drums
Mag Shit
Big Watch Blickys (Cash Shit)
Toting Smith & Wessons
Sending Shots (Sending Shots)
We Not Understanding
All You Here Is
Bow Bow Bow
High Tweaking
Gta
I Do Not Fu*k With Your Mans
Cause I Do Not Fu*k With No Lames
Look Around, Look Around
Section Full Of Niggas
I’m The Top B!tch
He Know You Ain’t Bout Shit
Look Around
Look Around
Finger On That Trigger
Pocket Getting Way Bigger
We Pooping Bottles
Expensive Liquor
Might Cop A Lamb
Louie My Fit
From Head To Toe
Just Swipe Me Down
I’m In A Town
Top Of The Pent
Marble The Floor
Look Like A Lounge
Ye
Count It Up
Count It Up
Count It Up
Count It Up
Count It Up
I’m With My Niggas
Ye
My Jewelry On Froze
That Ice On My Neck So Cold
They Taking Pictures
Ye
New Forgies The Road
Switching The Lane Do The Dash
Glock Got A Pole
New Rollie Came In Rose Gold
Ye
I Had To Let You Lil Niggas Know
High Tweaking
Gta
I Do Not Fu*k With Your Mans
Cause I Do Not Fu*k With No Lames
Look Around, Look Around
Section Full Of Niggas
I’m The Top B!tch
He Know You Ain’t Bout Shit
