Lyrics:
Yeah, G2G, I see ya
I'ma let the music do the talking
Minister in training, just getting my feet wet
Holy Ghost fire, yes I guess I'm on my Keith
on streets since I was a jit
Pull up, pull up jet G5
Pull up in a whip like its on fire
Pull up in all black suit and tie
Pull up we might be here for a while
Told you so, oh yeah
Top Dollar, volume two
Told you so
Tell me who could get fly like me
Billion dollar baby blue suit and tie like me
Grim reaper
Get the club buck ("Eightball, M-J-G you know we can't be touched")
Yaknahmtalkinbout? Yeah, yeah
MJ, G up in yo shit like some toilet paper
Get
an arrow, had more gold than the pharaoh
Had my Nikey sweat suit on and it was read like a sparrow
I told him what had happened and he already knew
He
do walkbys
No one can match me, tax me or wax me
If you want me to write you some raps G just ask me
Cause on the shelf is where your LP cold stood
Brees (yeah)
Snoop D-O-double (uh), that's two G's (yup)
I probably spent on paper, ooh-wee
Since Tuesday, probably killed a few trees (yeah)
But
Brees (yeah)
Snoop D-O-double (uh), that's two G's (yup)
I probably spent on paper, ooh-wee
Since Tuesday, probably killed a few trees (yeah)
But
the love
Before the evil, the secret life of G's
You seein' me blurry, triple beam dreams
Pocket full of money, parkin' lot full of them haters
Triple
thirty I'm like a dinosaur
Carnivore, meat eater year, G's they respect
Me to you like a comparing a vet to a cadet, nigga
We don't get down like
tints on the whip
So dark can't see who riding in that bitch
Suits and tie's no questions why
Somebody get a box ready for these guys
No four door,
Started A, skipped to see who wanna be you
It's a V-12, roof is see through
You know how G do, slow my swagger down
Then screw my swagger up
Then
exotic petting zoo
Betty Boop watering tropical flowers in a swimming suit
Panthers & Bengals, Leopards & Pterodactyls
A flock of neon peacocks, my spirit
down walls
Not Dr. Ruth, call me Dr. Knockboot
Pimped out hats, rock fashionable suits
A class for the youth, Sex Ed for your head
The do's
they ain't obvious out of towners
Okay, I've never heard of workers getting five G's pay
For trips that last for only 2-3 day
How these Guyanese
out hats rock fashionable suits
A cla** for the youth sex ed for ya head
The do's and don'ts that should happen in the bed first
(Don't) run up in
week
Dumpin lead, thurl g's
Run up in the club pumpin shit
We out that Lou, i thought you knew me and
My crew is unstoppable
Like Warner to Faulk, Hakim,
SnowGoonS, ahaha, Offensive Lineup, uh!
Craig G, huh, you know how we do
Man, Queensbridge uh, Germany
To Queensbridge, listen!
When I say my mind
coppin' blow (nose candy)
Where 4G? He can hit that with his eyes closed (facts)
T you famous, what you still got that nine for?
'Cause rappers droppin',
meanings
Freak when I see things, like this chick in a g-string
Can I touch you friend?
Beat boy, beat boy
Hit that perfect beat boy
Hit that perfect,
Whether it's rock and roll or old soul, it don't matter
Disco, calypso, it don't matter
Suit and tie or tie-dye, it don't matter
Snake skins,
Girls giggling
Oh, Pete Nice? I'm smoother than him, man
I mean he wears suit's and all
You know no disrespect incomprehensible
Yeah, right, just
'63 cost me two hundred G's (AMG)
I suggest that you should ride with me
Feels like my flaws are all you ever see (all you see)
Just take it easy, it
a smile on my face
Bank accounts and chase group signings inside my pillow case
Now I'm livin kinda fat
Cause I came from the street and made a g with
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