Lyrics:
always keep it G
Shit you know what I mean
Cuz mothafuckas hate
You don’t even gotta debate
We got the red side and the blue
And I ain’t talking about no
I am so happy here with you
I am so happy here
I am so happy here with you
I am so happy
Inner G
Inner G
Inner G
Inner G
Inner G
Inner G
Inner G
um (it's all because of you)
(Say what?) Uh-huh
(I'm feeling sad and blue) she said what?
(You went away) and now, my life is filled with rainy
Jack was on his way
to the market,
a stranger came and said,
Hey there chap,
it seems like
you're going to sell the cow.
Why don't you exchange your
with that tre 8
So much pound in my back seat
I'm gettin chased by those motherfuckers o p d
Should I hit a condo and lose the bottle
Fuck it I hear
Jack
Not in a bad way, but a good way
Do you know any Cuban music Bob?
Does "I love Lucy" count?
Of course it does
But the one whom I love is
It's a mack attack, coming from way back
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true
keep it there you go
Don’t know how to keep it boy u know
Man he gonna get a goal I don’t know
Tell me wachu gonna do come for you
Man he gonna give a go
with ninety-six G's
Who me?
I mean if it's just between you and me
Esa pregunta es tricky!
I know
With ninety-six G's
I'd start my life
there's a problem cause I'm bout to rock it
I just keep flowing and flowing oh yeah now that's a faucet
I got deadly 32's just like I'm Magic Johnson
You
you
I slow you down take your Rolex with the bezel too
The B.G. a HB off VL
Tips on the creek rang choppers like a church bell
I armed nigga
around them hundreds, you know how much that is (tens)
Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the back end (send it)
Niggas in here lookin' tough,
One
Y'all done fucked up now
Oh shit, ah
It's mine now who want it, ha?
D-s, Ryde or Die nigga, you heard that?
It's Yung Wun with the big
'Cause I'm so smooth
'Cause I'm so smooth
I'm gonna give it to you, give it to you, give it to you, give it to you
The B-I-G, D-A-double-D-Y-K-A-N-E
of Jack the Ripper," what? Nigga please
I'ma push you further back than your hairline recedes
New York City, don't get it confused
Your song
capped for clout
I always ran my bands up
They said I wouldn't make it
I just never gave up
I'm sauced up
Look with your eyes
Please don't touch
Why you
right up and takes you right out (out)
So for future reference
Remember, it's alright to like or want a material item
But when you fall in love with
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
give love to a thot that's peng
Back in my zone, I be doing up uni
Moody 'cause I got deadlines, deadlines
When I spit lines, it's never been a deadline
go astray I'm hanging in the back streets
Running with G's and dope fiends will they jack me?
Can't turn back my eyes on the prize
I got nothing
want it twice
One of a kind, know your everythin' is one of mine
Wanted posters with my face, they know who I'm wanted by
Yeah
Yeah
Cold hearts
on the rhymes
IQ on good doctor
I queue you up
But they don't really rock with it though
I digress
Put me on a speaker
And I promise it be like
Dwayne Johnson in
on the streets with my homies
Fittin' to kick it
I shoulda told 'em it was the Gov
And with The House Reps I would got much love
And it's absolute fact
I never got
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