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I just got mistaken for that Genady Golovkin
Lean sumbitch with some hands that'll drop em
Just got mistaken for Genady Golovkin
Smokin loud pack with Sloan and Johnny Hopkins
What you know about Genady?
I think he knows Swamp G
What you know about Genady?
I think your hoe want me
Pull up in the big body
On the gold concrete
I feel like an Anunnaki
Lookin like Mystique
Only thing orthodox is my stance
Flexed up in my True Religion jeans
Swear to God, they thought I was GGG
Talking shit then we can throw hands
Outshine me yeah it ain't no chance
Stones on me, let them hoes romance
Love my shawty so I gotta throw grip
Said I gotta throw bands
Gold Cuban with a gold glove
Came in, showed me no love
Don't want it, flexin underground
No magazine, but I'm flexin 12 rounds
I just got mistaken for that Genady Golovkin
Lean sumbitch with some hands that'll drop em
Just got mistaken for Genady Golovkin
Smokin loud pack with Sloan and Johnny Hopkins
What you know about Genady?
I think he knows Swamp G
What you know about Genady?
I think your hoe want me
Pull up in the big body
On the gold concrete
I feel like an Anunnaki
Lookin like Mystique