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GTA RAF CITY Video (MV)




Performed By: Sharc
Language: English




Sharc - GTA RAF CITY Lyrics




Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Haha, you already know what's up with me
I know my body, nigga big Sharc
What's up?

Gang with me, he ain't 'bout grrt
Can't hang with me palm Angels me
KOD, f*ckin' it up
They hatin' on me, run up, get duppy
Let 'em squeeze gang OT
Tell the promoter don't play with my bricks
Grams of MDMA on me, 4x4
Whip it like Grand Theft Auto
Livin' like Grand Theft Auto
Vice City strip club, smash the foreign
In traffic with 'matics on me
Shawty get wet like a Patek for me

For real, I'm whippin' big wheels
I still keep the digit scale
Crackin' the seal, give a f*ck how they feel
Tell 'em we come from hell
Pay for her nails, she make me come excessive
Like I'm Pakistan, don't go outside for Insta
Ran through Dapper Dan collection, Amiri
They tattered denim
Used to sell crack, interior Raf the Bentley
They said we wouldn't have shit, nigga
The surgeon put plastic in her
I'm playin' with plastics with her
Won't rat on my co-defendant
Ricky down to the floor in
Front of the store
Tell youngin my toaster workin'
Go beat up yo' ho when you get home
Can't for certain
She actin', try flex in the DM
I'm gettin' her throat in person
Yeah, you look like, I let 'em bite the perky

Gang with me, he ain't 'bout grrt
Can't hang with me palm Angels me
KOD, f*ckin' it up
They hatin' on me, run up, get duppy
Let 'em squeeze gang OT
Tell the promoter don't play with my bricks
Grams of MDMA on me, 4x4
Whip it like Grand Theft Auto
Livin' like Grand Theft Auto
Vice City strip club, smash the foreign
In traffic with 'matics on me
Shawty get wet like a Patek for me

Ten pack, fifty pack, hundred pack
Hundred shots, got logos
Beat 'em with the back the Glock
Givenchy flop, hop in 'Rari, spin the block
Dirty dirtys, dummy birdy, sell
Kitchen with the killers
'round the fire like a camp
Rollin' like, poppin' Tesla
White boy buyin' dog food
Make a milli' off the Samsung
Tired of Neiman's, did that, did Saks
Big facts, big bag, back back
Go get a pack, y'all niggas lack racks
He in the trap, ask him "Where the hoes at?"

Gang with me, he ain't 'bout grrt
Can't hang with me palm Angels me
KOD, f*ckin' it up
They hatin' on me, run up, get duppy
Let 'em squeeze gang OT
Tell the promoter don't play with my bricks
Grams of MDMA on me, 4x4
Whip it like Grand Theft Auto
Livin' like Grand Theft Auto
Vice City strip club, smash the foreign
In traffic with 'matics on me
Shawty get wet like a Patek for me
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Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Haha, you already know what's up with me
I know my body, nigga big Sharc
What's up?

Gang with me, he ain't 'bout grrt
Can't hang with me palm Angels me
KOD, f*ckin' it up
They hatin' on me, run up, get duppy
Let 'em squeeze gang OT
Tell the promoter don't play with my bricks
Grams of MDMA on me, 4x4
Whip it like Grand Theft Auto
Livin' like Grand Theft Auto
Vice City strip club, smash the foreign
In traffic with 'matics on me
Shawty get wet like a Patek for me

For real, I'm whippin' big wheels
I still keep the digit scale
Crackin' the seal, give a f*ck how they feel
Tell 'em we come from hell
Pay for her nails, she make me come excessive
Like I'm Pakistan, don't go outside for Insta
Ran through Dapper Dan collection, Amiri
They tattered denim
Used to sell crack, interior Raf the Bentley
They said we wouldn't have shit, nigga
The surgeon put plastic in her
I'm playin' with plastics with her
Won't rat on my co-defendant
Ricky down to the floor in
Front of the store
Tell youngin my toaster workin'
Go beat up yo' ho when you get home
Can't for certain
She actin', try flex in the DM
I'm gettin' her throat in person
Yeah, you look like, I let 'em bite the perky

Gang with me, he ain't 'bout grrt
Can't hang with me palm Angels me
KOD, f*ckin' it up
They hatin' on me, run up, get duppy
Let 'em squeeze gang OT
Tell the promoter don't play with my bricks
Grams of MDMA on me, 4x4
Whip it like Grand Theft Auto
Livin' like Grand Theft Auto
Vice City strip club, smash the foreign
In traffic with 'matics on me
Shawty get wet like a Patek for me

Ten pack, fifty pack, hundred pack
Hundred shots, got logos
Beat 'em with the back the Glock
Givenchy flop, hop in 'Rari, spin the block
Dirty dirtys, dummy birdy, sell
Kitchen with the killers
'round the fire like a camp
Rollin' like, poppin' Tesla
White boy buyin' dog food
Make a milli' off the Samsung
Tired of Neiman's, did that, did Saks
Big facts, big bag, back back
Go get a pack, y'all niggas lack racks
He in the trap, ask him "Where the hoes at?"

Gang with me, he ain't 'bout grrt
Can't hang with me palm Angels me
KOD, f*ckin' it up
They hatin' on me, run up, get duppy
Let 'em squeeze gang OT
Tell the promoter don't play with my bricks
Grams of MDMA on me, 4x4
Whip it like Grand Theft Auto
Livin' like Grand Theft Auto
Vice City strip club, smash the foreign
In traffic with 'matics on me
Shawty get wet like a Patek for me
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