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Song: GMC Sleeve
Singer: Mozzy, Lil Dallas, Celly Ru
Music: IIInfinite
Lyrics: Mozzy, Lil Dallas, Celly Ru, Illnfinite
Album: BRASH DUMMIES (2024)

GMC Sleeve Lyrics

Ain’t switchin’ up like seasons for no reasons apparently
Can’t act like all these Styrofoams I done, it ain’t therapy
I asked the Ave to marry me the day that we met
n!gga ain’t all that violent, we don’t value them threats
Nothin’ that I regret except the loss of my n!ggas
I woulda stood on business with ya, shoulda called on ya n!gga
Same number, parked the European on 4th, then came under
GMC sleeve seen leavin’ the scene

Both arms icy, I’ma big playa, money
Don’t believe them lil’ memes, I know some rich haters
He survived that lil’ sh!t, I bet the switch take ’em
I hit the road with 300, I’ma risk taker
He was reachin’ sh!t, he ain’t know we break wrists
Yo’ friends dead so it’s obvious we take trips
Corporate with them people and get yo’ rank stripped
I’m a general on my block, I’m from Trey 6
There’s Crips with me, I’m familiar with them K-Clips
You ain’t never watched a soul leave, we know who paint sh!t
Free my brother Lil’ Top, we know who break sticks
Light skin n!gga with the Mech, but I’m from HGM
I treat a b!tch accordingly, she just a ATM
Five band bowls, just dependin’ on what state we in
n!ggas came around playin’, they won’t play again
Seven on me, all the XD, I’on even play with Gens

They switchin’ up like seasons for no reasons apparently
Can’t act like all these Styrofoams I done, it ain’t therapy
I asked the Ave to marry me the day that we met
n!ggas ain’t all that violent, we don’t value them threats
Nothin’ that I regret except the loss of my n!ggas
I woulda stood on business with ya, shoulda called on ya n!gga
Same number, parked the European on 4th, then came under
GMC sleeve seen leavin’ the scene

Po’ liquid
Lost a couple souls I love da most, po’ mo’ liquid
Sippin’ is soul strippin’, b!tch, we standin’ on business
Trippin’ over my n!ggas
Throw a shot and misses, we reactin’ like n!ggas hit us
We get out on two feet, walk ’em down, n!ggas is b!tches
Three of us shoot at the same time, sound like switches
I’ma let it all go, keep on squeezin’ until it’s clickin’
Inhalin’ all smoke, if he see it, we leave the witness
I’m slidin’ in full attendance, I ain’t missin’ a skit
I’m trippin’ for mines, can’t tell if he be trippin’ for his
Sticks in the whip, every time I trip, n!gga flip
Trippin’ ’bout mines, can’t tell if he be trippin’ for his

They switchin’ up like seasons for no reasons apparently
Can’t act like all these Styrofoams I done, it ain’t therapy
I asked the Ave to marry me the day that we met
n!ggas ain’t all that violent, we don’t value them threats
Nothin’ that I regret except the loss of my n!ggas
I woulda stood on business with ya, shoulda called on ya n!gga
Same number, parked the European on 4th, then came under
GMC sleeve seen leavin’ the scene