Lyrics:
to grandmother piled up on top of each other
And all that rap about your Lil Haiti connections?
Nigga you don't even know a real zoo
But I can introduce you
tell that you ain't a street nigga
Keep it real keep it g
Yea
Look, Uhh
I know niggas doing time tryna press rewind
His lil homie was a rat had him
tell that you ain't a street ni-a
Keep it real keep it g
Yea
Look, Uhh
I know ni-as doing time tryna press rewind
His lil homie was a rat had him
Getting money in real life lil nigga
I rock balmains like they levis
I do 15 dollar 3.5s
I got pints for 125 for they going for 250
Last pack I had
)
If you shoot at me and miss, lil' bitch, I won't rat on you (uh-uh)
Ayy, keep it G with me (for real), that's all I ask of you (be calm)
Make sure
embalmin
Cause that shit bad for a G like me
I guess I represent Southside lil Kici
I showin em, Everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody
Pistons get da power, snitchin is for cowards
I got plasmas in da shower, and my bitches snortin powder
I'm a g, my life a movie, I got rubber uzzi's in
ass
G shit I would die for, take the stand and I'll lie for
Told my bitch get life insurance, any day I might die, hoe
Real niggas, stand up (stand
things get better for you
'Cause I'ma make things get better for me
And keep it Doggystyle, hottest thing out the LB
The L-L-G wit D-P-G by the sea
We
stoppin' this shit nigga
Ain't No Limit neither, your lucky
Yah, it's on for life
Yah, gonna drive this tank overseas
Gunna get these g's, while we smoke
this real street life
And that's word to B.I.G. (uh)
I'm the type to analyze ya (what)
Move swift like Kaiser (uh)
My appearance surprise
Fuck roun’ and get smoked
Make the lil mouse bleed (Rrrahh)
Calm in any situation
Influenced by the streets (La calle)
No leach in my campaign
All my
you acting rich
Why you talking hot, in real life you a pacifist
If I got the ball, bitch I'm scoring, I ain't passing shit
SRT engine it's roaring, you
Old me gone death in the mourge
That's real that real talk
Mean what I say and say what I mean
That's real talk
My God he got it I'm stocking
High price life got the whips and the jewels
Murder is a motherfucker that what we do
Got 'em with the stripes, good with the tool
5 star G never
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
Fuck real G's, with big nuts who flip keys on highways
Player made niggas, man who flip hoes off Myspace
Luxury in driveways let your roof back nigga
where eye
Contact will get you natural beef bitch
Nigga where lil g's have big
Straps back in the
Game nigga the g's had the big macs yea
Call your
a lil' story out the Wood (Out The Wood)
We keep it O-G in this hood (In this hood)
We smokin' O-G out the woods (Out the woods)
Youngin', I ain't grow up
You ain’t no G
I got a G right now that say that you ain’t never been in no hood
If God gimme one wish
I wish
I just wish that a motherfucker would
Creeps in slowly, who the King be
S, I, G, Leif
Yeah i'm comin' with the Van Damm Funk
Dumpin' your body inside of the canal punk
Yeah he just
Creeps in
Keep this short and Ima keep this sweet don't
Call me your g when you violate me
Keep this short and Ima keep this sweet
Don't call me your g when
study my moves on rewind
'Cause I stand out by design
And they trust my word 'cause I keep mine
I stay clean cut with a lil' G-shine
And I always got love
a gangster, got pardoned by Trump
But I'm still out here bustin' my gun
Even Poof say he seen a lil' bitch
On my soul, I believe in Lil Crix
And I hate I
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