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I'm going (I'm going in)
Said I'm zoning out 
But I'm going in 
Ayc Ay I got win 
Mr 47 
Working 24 seven
Feel like the teacher hmmm
Look listen 
I get

parents
Call me Mr.Wayne
Tell my nigga Alfred
Find my suit
And let me loose
Gotta find and fight a nigga here
Like duck duck goose
It’s high pursuit
So I go

Stop it lil' nigga you outta pocket lil' nigga
( Keep talking )
Have yo Mrs. blow me like a rocket lil' nigga
You know i'm KharMohn imma get

Chorus: R-MANN
And through the storm and the rain
We still together, a few things changed
Through the stress and the strife
It's LB Fam 4 Life

[Mr

I walk out Balenci
More drip than da Vinci
Off rocks, no Fenti
I'm passing on plenty
No fifty's or twenty's
Just Georgie and Benji
My G neva keep it

these niggas die
Cause nowadays they're telling shit
Fuck nigga stay away from me
I don't condone in that fakery
All I know is G-Code
So it ain't no

I'm Mr. Game and Watch out the Bros in Super Smash
I'm Dallas Mavs rookie Steve Nash
I'm Joe Strummer but without The Clash
I'm Guns N' Roses without

But I'm always 'round the fewest brothers
That I call my unit
G where my G's 'cause you know
Them hundred's be the bluest

Uh, niggas on some coward

to E
I f on that bitch no respect ima G
I'm Hercules like the song made by me
I never had a f thing I'm stepping
Y'all J walking call police
I am a king

can swallow my D
While we're waiting on Mr D
And don't you ever go taint out history
Coz it's been nothing but love , no misery
I kinda figured she
Took

Beats by Happ G, gritty grimy out the SP
That's the south side of Philly and the drum machine
I'm hungry for the money just like a numbers fiend
The buck

I'm feeling Fearless
Aware Mr Ware got wounds and he'll heal em
It's been Scott vs The World but no Pilgrim
Indulge me if ever the situation involves me

we're on different heights man
Be up with the crows or get hunted by my bro's
Got my enemies in cattle don't even sight them
Vehicle don't rattle call it

I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm

on the street
Baby fell in love with a Wren Boy
Baby fell in love with a G
Come on... Come on, Yih, Yih, YIH

Woah, woah, woah, yeeah
No more Mr. Nice Guy bitch

mr. biggity got a play for 50g
I'm coming from the harbor yo i'm right here by symphony
Always got ya hand out do you even have some dignity
I do this

BOOM!
ARC ON THE BEAT...
ENIGMA...
ENIGMA! ENIGMA! ENIGMA!

Pacing Pacing Pacing
STUCK at my parents CRIB
Going to the show w a Mr. Pibb
Stay off

been eating on
Make my own name stretch it out to the stars like I'm elooooooon(g)
Cuz real G's move in silence
I can take a rocket ship and shoot it

really be tryna chill but I ain't got no time to lose
Mr. Fuck these bitches by the two You know how lil Wauppo do
You want yo hoe then come get her she

Packs
A G to a key was the key to a G but I skipped it
But to get bread and the biscuit wasn’t afraid to get the biscuit
Wasn’t tryin to be too prolific

Live life I ain’t gotta care, put it in the air
You can catch me everywhere you Never Know, Ya Never Know
Blow dro til I’m dizzy G, All the ladies

sleepin
Heat runs in me

I seem dumb in be
Ginning skum i seem to be
Cunts mislead-ed by what they see in me

Huns see the D
Runts see the freak
Some just

I don't got time for this bullshit (word), loose lips
I ain't ever playin' by your rules, kid (word), ayy (word)
Back then, didn't have

tongue
For mama miss her son
Say that I'm stuck in my ways
All I know is how to get paid
Stack up day by day
Dolla
Dolla
Dolla
Drug money no Rico
Real g