G.T.
Michigan Made

[Intro: Payroll Giovanni]
Yeah (Ayy, Melly, what the fuck is that?)

[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni & G.T.]
I frequently dine at the places you go for occasions (Yeah)
Waiters tryna add up my bracelets
Valet the spaceship, big body, so spacious
That monkey-ass jewelry you got on shows you tasteless (Boy)
Never been basic, but I could live amazing goin' back to the basics (Yeah)
You ran through your advance, now it's back to the basement (Yeah)
Olive green Rick Owens match the prezi faces, yeah (You know)
Pandemic hit, rappers stopped seein' ends (Damn)
Pandemic hit, I was bored and bought a Benz (Fuck it)
Dropped S560 with the matchin' rims
I'm Giovanni, n***a, who the fuck is you again?
I don't really be out, so take a picture if you see me
Only n***as rockin' water in the party, me and G.T. (What up though? Phew phew)
Bossin' up, weekly (Yeah), makin' it look easy (What up? Ayy)
Pullin' up in the shit you only see on IG (Ayy, let's go, boy, brrt)

[Verse 2: G.T.]
I rock a Daytona (Yeah), chill with the owners (For real)
One day rock the root beer (Ayy), next day Coca-Cola (Yeah)
I'm plug with the yayo (Yeah), a brick is my odor (I swear it's ours)
The one with the flakes (Yeah), yours came with the soda (Let's go)
This one came with overs, broke n***a, add it up (Brrt, bah, bah)
Everything come in chunks, spot open 'til we done (Yeah)
Thousand grams sittin' 'round my neck, I demand respect (Brrt, brrt)
Straps fully, I ain't gotta slap a box on the back (For real)
N***as all rap, no facts, all cap (For real)
Me? I move beans, put Celine on my ball cap (Yeah)
Runnin' through the weed, it got fiends at the dog trap (Grr)
Make a million dollars out of town, then we fall back (Oh yeah)
We some bosses, so they do what we say, bro (For real)
The ones rockin' real ice in here, me and Payroll (For real)
Touch down, don't stay long, hell yeah, my cake long
Why would I play roles? It's so tall, it can't fold (Boy)