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GTFO Video (MV)




Performed By: DONQUÁ
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: DONQUÁ THOMAS




DONQUÁ - GTFO Lyrics




Don't give a f*ck about religion or your family tree
Blowin' shit down, hurricanes, they gon' notice me
Shock the world, ball drop, like it's New Year's Eve
I'm that nigga with the gifts, like it's Christmas Eve

Godly flow basqui on a cubism, Giacometti
Fall down like confetti, but always get up in the kitchen
Baking like Betty, speeding and racing
Niggas just know that I'm chasing

Niggas be broken, and complacent
Content, smoke out the window, no tracing
Bitches be basic
Pull up, you know that I'm facin'

Bitches be broken, complacent
Content, smoke out the window, no tracing
If you ain't rolling up, get the f*ck out
Cause niggas talking hella shit and now they lucked out

And I been rolling hella blunts and now I'm stuck now
And niggas bouncing off the walls, like, alright
Alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah
Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah

Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah
Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, alright, alright
I said I roll the big backwoods, I roll the big J's
I'm headed to King of Diamonds and I'm drinking Ace of Spades

Niggas all about the dollar, bitches tryna get paid
Catch me in that Astonmartin, my bitches going both ways
Stay low, pull up with the fuego, hot entertainer like J-Lo
Got two joints shape like Selena, might be Claremont Twins, I don't even know

But I'ma just keep on going, big blunts is what I'm rolling
Thoughts through the f*cking night, seem to keep me up all night
Pull up, I'm the villain, higher than the ceiling
Rowdy, need a million down to go, but halftime chilling

Yes, I'm different, hella mysterious
Make your bitch catch feelings, I'm the Joker, careful what you're dealing
If you ain't rolling up, get the f*ck out
Cause niggas talking hella shit and now they lucked out

And I've been rolling hella blunts and now I'm stuck now
And niggas bouncing off the walls like, alright
Alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah
Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah

Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah
Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
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Don't give a f*ck about religion or your family tree
Blowin' shit down, hurricanes, they gon' notice me
Shock the world, ball drop, like it's New Year's Eve
I'm that nigga with the gifts, like it's Christmas Eve

Godly flow basqui on a cubism, Giacometti
Fall down like confetti, but always get up in the kitchen
Baking like Betty, speeding and racing
Niggas just know that I'm chasing

Niggas be broken, and complacent
Content, smoke out the window, no tracing
Bitches be basic
Pull up, you know that I'm facin'

Bitches be broken, complacent
Content, smoke out the window, no tracing
If you ain't rolling up, get the f*ck out
Cause niggas talking hella shit and now they lucked out

And I been rolling hella blunts and now I'm stuck now
And niggas bouncing off the walls, like, alright
Alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah
Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah

Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah
Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, alright, alright
I said I roll the big backwoods, I roll the big J's
I'm headed to King of Diamonds and I'm drinking Ace of Spades

Niggas all about the dollar, bitches tryna get paid
Catch me in that Astonmartin, my bitches going both ways
Stay low, pull up with the fuego, hot entertainer like J-Lo
Got two joints shape like Selena, might be Claremont Twins, I don't even know

But I'ma just keep on going, big blunts is what I'm rolling
Thoughts through the f*cking night, seem to keep me up all night
Pull up, I'm the villain, higher than the ceiling
Rowdy, need a million down to go, but halftime chilling

Yes, I'm different, hella mysterious
Make your bitch catch feelings, I'm the Joker, careful what you're dealing
If you ain't rolling up, get the f*ck out
Cause niggas talking hella shit and now they lucked out

And I've been rolling hella blunts and now I'm stuck now
And niggas bouncing off the walls like, alright
Alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah
Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah

Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, yeah
Alright, alright, now get the f*ck out, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
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Writer: DONQUÁ THOMAS
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