Mari - GMGMG Lyrics

And I pray
And I pray
That the Lord
Will make a way

This new shit you sportin
Ballin out like Jordan
4th quarter don't forfeit
Quit that shit don't forfeit
Me my niggas so lit
We bucking it with mo' shit
Y'all been on some hoe shit
So I can't trust no bitch
Get money give money gang
Get money give money gang
Get money give money gang
Get money give money
Get money give money
Get money give money gang
Get money give money gang
Get money give money gang
Get money give money
Get money give money

And I can't trust no lick
And I can't trust no nigga
And I can't trust all that
Got no ties with faux niggas
Came up with them the whole time
Till I find out they some low niggas
Tried to get me for my gold niggas
Let me hit up my up bro niggas
Called 4-9 That's 9-4
He called dos rangers with cold triggers
Niggas thought they hit a gold mine
Woulda oh my'd if my bro hit em
Better be that happy that 4 missed him
Better be happy that chrome missed him
Said I don't condone violence
But trying me could have ya dome missing
I was fresh out the seventh grade
Swimming tryna get them 360 waves
Money shady as the day
Tryna get that 366 pay
Mama told me better know
Lord forgive me in these future days
He'll make a way outta no
But I may need to manipulate ways
But I may need to manipulate wage
But I may need to manipulate faith
To capitalize on bon appetite
I'm hoping tonight
I'm focusing right
Get money in Jesus name
Give money to Mommy Gene
Get money get money
Get money, get money
Give money to mommy gang
Got gold ringers on four fingers
Want mo winnies than Pooh
Trap god blesspheme the soul singer
Damn Mari you getting through
Damn Mari you got the juice
Damn Mari you are the truth
Instead of speaking on what they don't even know
Like damn we barely making it through
And people purposely promise and never prove
Pre-pare perpetually pimpin to pull through
Tell me they giving a shit but they never do
Tell me to get in the limits and never lose
I would never live in a life, where never living a life
Could be the living of life that's not true
I could never live in a life, where they living a lie
I like licking and lighting that glue
Therefore, I ball, I shoot
Never worry bout what they do
Get my rubber bands out the rojo
So I can bless my fam out the blue
And so I ball, I shoot
Never worry bout what they do
Get my rubber bands out the rojo
So I can bless my fam out the blue
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And I pray
And I pray
That the Lord
Will make a way

This new shit you sportin
Ballin out like Jordan
4th quarter don't forfeit
Quit that shit don't forfeit
Me my niggas so lit
We bucking it with mo' shit
Y'all been on some hoe shit
So I can't trust no bitch
Get money give money gang
Get money give money gang
Get money give money gang
Get money give money
Get money give money
Get money give money gang
Get money give money gang
Get money give money gang
Get money give money
Get money give money