Jonah Raine, QBE 5k - GTA Lyrics

JR 808
Walk inside the party, Got a Glock inside my denim
Spent a thousand on these shoes bitch, You couldn't get em'
Too much money in these jeans, That explains why I can't fit em'
If he run up, He get shot, Bitch I ain't gon' hit him
That bitch getting flipped and I ain't talking bout no tech deck
Sent that bitch the giraffe emoji cuz she giving neck neck
I failed all my classes but I got an A in sex Ed
Then I sent the brain emoji cuz she give the best head
Man these bitches like to argue way too much I got a lawyer
Ima white boy, But bitch I got swag like Tom Sawyer
I kinda like rapping cuz I don't got an employer
He a streamer kid, Ima real bitch destroyer
I don't wanna date you baby, That was just a sneaky link
What's your man gon' say when he find out that I was beating cheeks
I don't gotta work no job but checks be coming week to week
Why you in my phone right now lil mama you should be with me
Walk inside the party, Got a Glock inside my denim
Spent a thousand on these shoes bitch, You couldn't get em'
Too much money in these jeans, That explains why I can't fit em'
If he run up, He get shot, Bitch I ain't gon' hit him
I might walk out on that boy broad day GTA shit
Police pulled up whoop whoop, Ain't gon say shit
Brand new chop, Ch Ch, Finna spray shit
Stars twinkling inside the roof, This bitch a spaceship
Bitch sucked the soul out my body, I was left dead
Her boyfriend asking questions cuz she came home with a bed head
Got a good percentage In the paint like I'm kyrie
I stay with Ty when I'm in GA he off Kylie
Send dem bows up the hill, Ain't talking tyreek
Stay warm in the winter when I got this bitch beside me
Got da nurse at the crib she give me IV
Keep my bitches on the low my money high key
Walk inside the party, Got a Glock inside my denim
Spent a thousand on these shoes bitch, You couldn't get em'
Too much money in these jeans, That explains why I can't fit em'
If he run up, He get shot, Bitch I ain't gon' hit him

JR 808
Walk inside the party, Got a Glock inside my denim
Spent a thousand on these shoes bitch, You couldn't get em'
Too much money in these jeans, That explains why I can't fit em'
If he run up, He get shot, Bitch I ain't gon' hit him
That bitch getting flipped and I ain't talking bout no tech deck
Sent that bitch the giraffe emoji cuz she giving neck neck
I failed all my classes but I got an A in sex Ed
Then I sent the brain emoji cuz she give the best head
Man these bitches like to argue way too much I got a lawyer
Ima white boy, But bitch I got swag like Tom Sawyer
I kinda like rapping cuz I don't got an employer
He a streamer kid, Ima real bitch destroyer
I don't wanna date you baby, That was just a sneaky link
What's your man gon' say when he find out that I was beating cheeks
I don't gotta work no job but checks be coming week to week
Why you in my phone right now lil mama you should be with me
Walk inside the party, Got a Glock inside my denim
Spent a thousand on these shoes bitch, You couldn't get em'
Too much money in these jeans, That explains why I can't fit em'
If he run up, He get shot, Bitch I ain't gon' hit him
I might walk out on that boy broad day GTA shit
Police pulled up whoop whoop, Ain't gon say shit
Brand new chop, Ch Ch, Finna spray shit
Stars twinkling inside the roof, This bitch a spaceship
Bitch sucked the soul out my body, I was left dead
Her boyfriend asking questions cuz she came home with a bed head
Got a good percentage In the paint like I'm kyrie
I stay with Ty when I'm in GA he off Kylie
Send dem bows up the hill, Ain't talking tyreek
Stay warm in the winter when I got this bitch beside me
Got da nurse at the crib she give me IV
Keep my bitches on the low my money high key
Walk inside the party, Got a Glock inside my denim
Spent a thousand on these shoes bitch, You couldn't get em'
Too much money in these jeans, That explains why I can't fit em'
If he run up, He get shot, Bitch I ain't gon' hit him