Lyrics:
with addiction alcoholic like P
No submitting both spittin' up in college like G's
My focus not there we probably both got B's
You're the star RB, I'd
Tru G's
See me and P and see
See expeditions with uzi's
Choppin up two ki's
Baby twenty-four oz's a piece
Cause see if it ain't
Tru G's
See me and P and see
See expeditions with uzi's
Choppin up two ki's
Baby twenty-four oz's a piece
Cause see if it ain't
Hey baby you forgot your Ray Bans
And my sheets still orange from your spray tan
It was more than soft porn for the K-man
She remember my Sprinter,
Yea, that's my people's right there man
With blood over there? Yea, that's my people
Guns over there? Yea, that's my people
Every time they pass me
someone trying to scheme
That's why I stay low like your bitch self esteem
I want to live by the code
Made by G's pass down when I'm old
On how to move
gone by eight
I'm at Village Hut with Duck
Sipping Hen Dog straight
I'm at the smugga, me and Bugga
It's the south side way
I was raised on the west
Got
me feeling Rich Porter
True say I might step with Harlem
I'm a hundred with gang
And by myself I'm spartan
Them man doing up bench
Cause they
He just bought a gun huh?
Well what he gon do cuz he ain’t finna shoot shit (He aint finna shoot shit)
Man he won’t bust a grape
Speaking of grapes I
Purple haze we're smoking for amnesia that's the case
Telling me to rush then I'll be taking my time
If you offer me the grape, I'll come back for the vine
I been D-U-C-K-I-N-G ducking from police
I been P-O-P-P-I-N-G popping my shit all damn week
I ran up 20 in my sleep I fuck these bitches by the 3's
I
[Verse 1 - G]
We be 6 deep creepin'
In a Deville sittin' up on D's with the suspension squeakin'
Got us some P, runnin' the D's so we gon' smoke this
keep sellin' these P's
Pocket full of G's, but I'm bangin' Z's
Rap don't work then it's
Back to sellin' keys
Never slippin', by a choppa overseas
Perky
[Featuring Kane & Abel Mia X Mystikal Silkk The Shocker]
[Master P]
Uhhhhhh ha ha
Where the real niggas at
Right chea right chea
Aight nigga, you already know what it is man
A-Town, H-Town connection nigga
T.I.P. man, you understand that?
My homeboy Paul Wall, extended Pimp
the G-way (G-way)
Whiskey on the table, man I feel like scarface (Scarface)
(Huh, Hey)
Look where I'm at bro (At bro)
I got morals, I got heart and I got
iller
Man I'm a lady killer, if I want her I'mma steal her
I promise I could make her fly away like caterpillars
So if you don't know by now then you
If it's about gwap or G-spot I'm man
I'm letting my heat pop, it don't stop there
If it's you and me you ain't gotta prayer
That's life!
(Eh oh,
R.S.V.P! (x2)
(No relation) Get Up, Get Out! (x3)
Are you in or out, or in or out?
Say G, you've been acting like a brother (like a brother)
No way,
with them niggas
Want a red Beam what I want for Christmas?
Two gold teeth from my dentist
Oh my god, man, I need to print this
Man, I'm apprentice
Man
embrace
You know I’m sipping
Socially distant but I’m not alone
In this instant I’m S.I.P. sipping Sauvignon
Amazed by infant, how my toddlers grown
Intro:
Yeah (What you sayin' man)
Brand new year y'all (Yeah)
cll White G
Ready for the new year flow?
(Cause I know I am what you see is what you
been running from all evil, I've been running for a while
I been the man since I was a child
From the area's why I'm wild
I ain't tryna change up my
[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I
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