Lyrics:
me
Ain't nobody got no time for fake people g ahh
Verse two, make way Im coming through
Jewels on aqua blue
Now I'm swimming through a crowd of fools
composure
The way I'm going you would thought I would sold my soul
I gave the devil all the notes yeah
G-O-D in my ear
Told me
Hold my beer
Now I started
money
เขาบอกว่ากูไม่ได้ G I think it's funny
ตอนนี้กูปล่อยเพลงทุกอย่างกูทำเอง
ไม่เห็นมึงมีอะไรมึงก็คิดดูเอง
พวกมึงแค่มีแต่พูด rap career มึงไปจุดธูป
represent! Yo!
C4: we got a flow-g,
We are a microphone thin so blow me
I wanna smoke trees like a Riquers over seas
187 desde la calle representando aquí,
like dis since the 80's
You still a gold digger
Livin off ya own nigga
He was a O-G, livin off of O-G's
He got killed you started sniffin through his
She say gimme that gimme that I need more of that, good
Good love good weed
Good food good health
Think she might get heart attack
Hit the g-spot now
I'ma a real muthaphuckkin G like I'm Eazy aye
Make it look eazy (Eazy)
Neighborhood sniper (Eazy)
Boyz from the hood (Eazy)
Sippin' on a 40 (Eazy)
I got
S.T.A.D.S.L.A.G.E.T. - De är vi som är det
Resten av er
Käften med er
Bäst att du lämnar guzzar hemma
När er stad besöks av Första Femman
S.T.A.D.S.L.A.G.E.T. - De E Vi
I don't give a F
And yes I'm a g
Bad lil shawty
Wit a badder physique
Stick out ya tongue
I know you a freak
Walk in the spot
Everything is
Man it's late
Fuck it's late
Supposed to be home around 8
But it's 3
And I'm smokin on a couple g's (G's)
With my g's
As we scheme on how to get that
Sitting in my ends im a hood celeb
Praying tha it works because G im just heaven sent
Yeahh i really gotta get this paper man stacking bread
Gotta
HATE YOU BABE BUT I LOVE YOU SO. YEH!
WHAT YOU GOT TO KNOW IS.
I'M A B.I.G. GIRL
AND I GOTTA LET YOU GO
I'M A B.I.G. GIRL NOW. OH! OH! OH!
I'M A B.I.G
down with G-O-D
You down with G-O-D?
(Yeah, you know me)
You down with G-O-D?
(Yeah, you know me)
You down with G-O-D?
(Yeah, you know me)
Who's down
him a piece
Gotta get him a low so he can beef up
Catch a nigga down bad and woedy gettin' stuck
(Chorus)
(B.G.)
Dem boys at war...I say dem boys
to L.A. lets get this cheddar
Where all my g's? Lemme see you blast
My bloods and my c's tell me where you at
My pimps and my thugs that be gettin cash
Samlar krafter o förvandlar matchen
Till en fest o så firar jag halva natten med
Refräng:
S.T.A.D.S.L.A.G.E.T. - De E Vi Som E De
Resten av er
Käften med
pussy
I can make yo bitch go to work and sell her pussy
If you wanna slide set a time like this booking
What the fuck you mean I been a G since a juvie
a G
Put him down
Now the opps grieving
Nigga don't play with me
Had ya bitch at my house
At 3 am
Giving head to me
Nigga don't play with me
We moving
I end up falling for these f*****g thugs
I was so lost
Man I ain't even know who I was
God sent an angel from above
I went and f****d it up
The life I
dropped a dime
I barely sleep, I barely speak
But when I do, always with some G's
(Always with some G's)
G's move in silence
Why I barely speak
Killing me
I pull up, I hop out
Im G'd up, I pop out
They see us, See ya
They see us watch out
I been staying up
Thinking bout them days
When I wasn't up
I was
[B.G.]
When I shine - I gatta shine right
My Roley ain't gon' winde at all if it don't winde right
When I hit the second line I gatta fuck it up
car hoppers
Daisy Dukes out on the block, showin cock, traffic stoppers
Lookin good spendin some nigga G's
Nails by Vietnamese, [unverified], lookin'
estilo tartaruga,
Se não curtes dá de fuga! Dá voz... a essa tua rima muda!
Refrão 2x
É só mais uma vez, no mic X.E.G
Quem não sabe, é como quem não vê
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