Lyrics:
create a G.O.A.T
Bust AP on the planes, I'm gon' play the Rollie
On the same shit, like literally, I just ate some Coney
I can't trust nobody,
as me
And ain't no nigga got no heart like me
I heard the niggas tryna spot the G
Please, bitch, had me come up on the parkin' lot
In the parkin' spot
to smoke
That’s how it goes
From Sacramento to the S-O-C-A-L-A with
Snoop D-O double the G-Y
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
Keep some
bustas jump spot to spot
We hold post on the coast of the dogs and locs
Doing drive-by's hundred spokes crawl in snow
[Goldie Loc]
It's time to eat sleep
don't got to be taught
Just remember to remember how you got to the spot that's hot"
I'm happy and healthy and dreaming and dying
I'm loving and lonely
whistlin' this
Lookin' for a place, 'cause boy do I miss
A place that I can chill away from fake shit
I can't play 'cause I am not complacent
My spot
And tears abounds
I still trust in you
If these fears are a tornado
I need your peace be still
I need your peace be still
When the storms are overwhelming
I
bitch I'm doin bad ya can't sell it
B.G. terrorize
4 niggas ya dig
Bitch niggas get split
If you got change on ya wig
I'll take the hit
Real fast
Remember how it was, to be a young nigga
He's the kind of G like everybody knows
As a young nigga
He's always G'd up, from head to toe
My memories
In my sock
Still getting to the greens
And the hustle
Wont stop
Real g’s
Move in Silence
So I move like the mob

Remeber I ain’t had shit
Can’t
Taking all of my dawgs
I can't leave em out
Remember all of these niggas
Seemed to doubt
Everywhere I go
Is Hakim they shout
Ama hop on this beat
Get my
Luchion
Yo I don't toss it when I pop I just run up in the spot
Pour acid on my glock and start burying the pot
In the back yard, used to have
my niggas a kin to me
Regardless how it go down I still get ten a ki
Beware of my enemies, y'all remember me
Nike's with the low goose on and I've
just came from the spot
Hair done too
But girl that was four shots ago
Now you can't believe
That you didn't feel me
'Cause you wasn't sayin' that
at your cervix
Straight up I don't remember
Shit from last night
But by the smell of my fingers
I had a great time
I told my Mama - I was gonna be drunk,
my day
Swear to God that petty shit won't fuck up my brain
I'm too G and I won't fold you can't get to me (Oh no)
I'm too G I won't fold you can't get
Lovin' a ho
Move by the code, TI$$UE Taliban manifesto
Takin' your daughter and fuckin'
All yo' hoes
Wavy nigga movin' like a tornado
Captain $NOT, waves
the beach
How I wish you could be here with me
You dont remember when we could see
I guess you never learned BIV, ROY G
Save a spot in the grave for me 'cause
Alchemist you know me man
I'm the type of nigga that write rhymes right on the spot in the studio
Soon as I hear the track, you know what I'm
ooh
Smoking on a g bust his ass on the pavement
I don't want to talk bitch just want the paper
Balling in the city bitch call me the Lakers
I can't get
niggas on the spot
Chorus
Verse 2: Master P
How do hatin get started?
It started by the jealous people
and they get mad over the things you
Staying G's for life
Young ballers coming up
Staying high till we die
Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed and Throwed
Steady sipping on a four
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Wooo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin in this motherfucker
Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack
Biggie.. Biggie..
street knowledge and wisdom
Ah yea, D.P.G., yea D.P.G.
Pop the Champagne
Once you break this of you can't get twisted
So pay attention and listen
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