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Yeah
You start making a little bit of money niggas start looking at you funny
With snakey eyes
Forever young I hope I die rich
Huh
I got my middle

Gonna Be Okay

Chris Rene

I'm Right Here

2012

I learned to make 'em run like the R+everend
But I never had a 9 milli or a mac 11 
I was enticed by the G life
When I met them boys from the east

What We Came to Do

Sunz of Man

Elements

2004

for my seed
Ride for my g, the rest of ya niggas to me is thieves
Freeze, music 'Preme

[Chorus]

I'm a classic, the +Shining Star+, ya head nod

puttin' money in my hand
I'm the type to host a
Luncheon in a dungeon, man
And torture your grandma
While I'm munchin', man
I'll rip you out the picture

Yeah, if these walls could spit bars
I talk about my life
And that shit made me a star
Number one in the section that
I'm from by far
I thought niggas

and murderers
Mum's in her sixties and her
Crib's getting searched by feds
Thinking bout it hurts my head
Still buying dinners and hammers in
Your thirties is

the cit 
I might use up the clout to go break her back
G code thuggin yea 
Need a fuckin tat
Sprite game cold need a band for a pint
Got plays broad day got

I see you looking at me 
Girl you know that I’m not for you 
I’ve been braking Hart’s since the day my soul touch the soil 
Keep it too to g can’t

Verse 1
Cory Gunz:
What you niggaz know 'bout this
I'ma get the spot jumpin' on some all-out shit
Making all my thug niggaz wanna call out shit

is funny when you're messing with my money
Yo people tell me this: "Yo Dre you must stop him"
But with no frills, so I just drop him
Continue with

A alike b alike just like me and g stacks
Peace black Im trying to bring the east back
My cd taking over the streets when I release that
Instead of you

and you know I Stay smokin that 
Gas 
What u nighaz gone do
I stay bout my money chasing up a Mf bag
What you niggaz gone do 
What you niggaz gone do 
What

Frontal lacking taking lift off
Checks is clapping
Got the nigga stacking
If it ain't bout bands you can get off
Watch is heavy want my wrist off
Big body

Brrt the that structure, look, like
(Glaa, glaa, glaa, glaa) that swag
Glaa glaa boom, glaa glaa boom
Look (Luca on the track) g Bando Jordan

I

o
I just dey count my blessings
Name them one by one o
cnd if you look around
You see what God has done o

( Godfrey Gad)

Poverty go away
When you

a lot of places now
That money ain't a thing
The folks that don't know man
They really can't hang
From LA to G'burg and PD to BC
I gotta rep it forever

Two four I ball like a laker
New team like I play for the pacers
Counting this money im counting this paper
You sneak diss so we lifted ya face up

to get that bitch off my screen
She don't wanna fuck Alex Sheehan
Nah, she wanna get fucked by Eskimo Supreme
Somebody tell these young fellas
Stop

Who the fuck is this/ all up in my shit
Fuck you bitch/ (fuck you hoe)
U ain’t seen a milf, til you seen me/
Fuck dem kids/ (fuck em)
Snotty nose lil

Better Things

Wrekonize

The War Within

2013

applications
Shit I like to rhyme and I won a battle or two
Down at the PAC with the crew the kid from broward can duel
Yeah he got a few filler lines
By now

Forgiveness

Konan

Revenge is Sweet

2019

the niggas that you inspired by
Come see how Play Dirty livin', we the flyest guys
We got all the hoes in the building, it's a firefight
Fuck pressure from

Natural Born K.A.H.

Taydatay

Anticipation

like the g funk sound
I was born to clown
havin' mind in every round
tryin' to get my skrilla on
by the pound
cause I'm hell bound
we keep them trippin'

Damn Right

Dres

Sure Shot Redemption

1999

Choppin money clocker droppin lyrics on the one....with my pants 
Kinda 
Saggin cause my pockets weigh a ton...cheat on my wife 
With a mic...so complex

Diggin on da D-L

Esham

Closed Casket

1994

many niggaz tryin to fuck
In line to fuck
Baby girl,got it goin on
Hit the motel,to the break of dawn
Late night with my late night freak
Nigga