Xdripx - G35 Lyrics

I been sliding out
In that G35
Ima live my life
Cause you can't take back time
I don't miss the old me
I hate that guy
And you Saying you my homie
I say that's lies
Bullets really flying
With no name on it
Pain on it
Hit him in the shirt
And leave stain on it
The streets be really cold
It ain't no flame on it
Rain on it
Lookin at my life
I put my brain on it
I ain't gone lie
I like to go
Against the grain on it
Gain something
Trynna get a Chain
With my name on it
I ain't speaking to the feds
Won't explain on it
Big three five
Of that gas wit no propane on it
Pain on it Pain on it
A lot of pain on it
I just want real love
She love me but she be faking
Got that two tone Drip
But she also has two faces
I been chasin love
Like I'm chasing these blue faces
I keep it buck Like my name Benjamin Franklin
This money it mean nothing
Aint got nobody to spend with
I always keep it real
Lil baby you know I been ten
Got the other half of me
Like we doin division
Pull up in a foreign
Ain't got nobody to spin with
If I'm being honest
I don't like to be alone
Shawty she a goddess
Look the hottest without clothes
Like I said she got two faces
So its like she got a clone
She loving on me today
But I wont see her tomorrow
Putting so much time
Money and dedication
Just trynna put my city on the map
Like why they hatin
Putting my heart
And mind to what I'm makin
And if I make it
To riches ain't changin
Putting my heart
And mind to what I'm makin
And if I make it
To riches ain't changin
I been sliding out
In that G35
Ima live my life
Cause you cant take back time
I don't miss the old me
I hate that guy
And you Saying you my homie
I say that's lies
Bullets really flying
With no name on it
Pain on it
Hit him in the shirt
And leave stain on it
The streets be really cold
It ain't no flame on it
Rain on it
Lookin at my life
I put my brain on it
I ain't gone lie
I like to go
Against the grain on it
Gain something
Trynna get a Chain
With my name on it
I ain't speaking to the feds
Won't explain on it
Big three five
Of that gas wit no propane on it
This life be moving fast
So ima take time with it
Trynna take me down
Can't let them
Take my shine with it
I been thinkin to myself
Like when my time gone come
I'll be thumbing
Through these blues
Til my thumbs go numb
With a bad chick
She ain't no catfish
We gone smoke up my droe
Till our eyes go low
Trynna stack blue strips
Had a plan to do this
Did it all on my own
Started with the bros though
We ain't know what do to
We was rapping after school
Now we all grown up
Where the time done go
We was trynna lick
It was really how you lived
When you ain't have this
Grew up where its low though
I been sliding out
In that G35
Ima live my life
Cause you cant take back time
I don't miss the old me
I hate that guy
And you Saying you my homie
I say that's lies
Bullets really flying
With no name on it
Pain on it
Hit him in the shirt
And leave stain on it
The streets be really cold
It ain't no flame on it
Rain on it
Lookin at my life
I put my brain on it
I ain't gone lie
I like to go
Against the grain on it
Gain something
Trynna get a Chain
With my name on it
I ain't speaking to the feds
Won't explain on it
Big three five
Of that gas wit no propane on it
Pain on it pain on it
A lot of pain on it
Yea Yea A lot of Pain on it
Yea Yea A lot of Pain on it

I been sliding out
In that G35
Ima live my life
Cause you can't take back time
I don't miss the old me
I hate that guy
And you Saying you my homie
I say that's lies
Bullets really flying
With no name on it
Pain on it
Hit him in the shirt
And leave stain on it
The streets be really cold
It ain't no flame on it
Rain on it
Lookin at my life
I put my brain on it
I ain't gone lie
I like to go
Against the grain on it
Gain something
Trynna get a Chain
With my name on it
I ain't speaking to the feds
Won't explain on it
Big three five
Of that gas wit no propane on it
Pain on it Pain on it
A lot of pain on it
I just want real love
She love me but she be faking
Got that two tone Drip
But she also has two faces
I been chasin love
Like I'm chasing these blue faces
I keep it buck Like my name Benjamin Franklin
This money it mean nothing
Aint got nobody to spend with
I always keep it real
Lil baby you know I been ten
Got the other half of me
Like we doin division
Pull up in a foreign
Ain't got nobody to spin with
If I'm being honest
I don't like to be alone
Shawty she a goddess
Look the hottest without clothes
Like I said she got two faces
So its like she got a clone
She loving on me today
But I wont see her tomorrow
Putting so much time
Money and dedication
Just trynna put my city on the map
Like why they hatin
Putting my heart
And mind to what I'm makin
And if I make it
To riches ain't changin
Putting my heart
And mind to what I'm makin
And if I make it
To riches ain't changin
I been sliding out
In that G35
Ima live my life
Cause you cant take back time
I don't miss the old me
I hate that guy
And you Saying you my homie
I say that's lies
Bullets really flying
With no name on it
Pain on it
Hit him in the shirt
And leave stain on it
The streets be really cold
It ain't no flame on it
Rain on it
Lookin at my life
I put my brain on it
I ain't gone lie
I like to go
Against the grain on it
Gain something
Trynna get a Chain
With my name on it
I ain't speaking to the feds
Won't explain on it
Big three five
Of that gas wit no propane on it
This life be moving fast
So ima take time with it
Trynna take me down
Can't let them
Take my shine with it
I been thinkin to myself
Like when my time gone come
I'll be thumbing
Through these blues
Til my thumbs go numb
With a bad chick
She ain't no catfish
We gone smoke up my droe
Till our eyes go low
Trynna stack blue strips
Had a plan to do this
Did it all on my own
Started with the bros though
We ain't know what do to
We was rapping after school
Now we all grown up
Where the time done go
We was trynna lick
It was really how you lived
When you ain't have this
Grew up where its low though
I been sliding out
In that G35
Ima live my life
Cause you cant take back time
I don't miss the old me
I hate that guy
And you Saying you my homie
I say that's lies
Bullets really flying
With no name on it
Pain on it
Hit him in the shirt
And leave stain on it
The streets be really cold
It ain't no flame on it
Rain on it
Lookin at my life
I put my brain on it
I ain't gone lie
I like to go
Against the grain on it
Gain something
Trynna get a Chain
With my name on it
I ain't speaking to the feds
Won't explain on it
Big three five
Of that gas wit no propane on it
Pain on it pain on it
A lot of pain on it
Yea Yea A lot of Pain on it
Yea Yea A lot of Pain on it