Lyrics:
let me introduce my self
I'm the see to the O-L-D, one eighty seven
Ooh, I heard that the player with the speech
'Cause it's me K-M-G, more flex then
A D G D G D G D G
But tell me, where do the children play?
Well you roll on roads over fresh green grass
For your lorryloads pumping petrol
died
You could tell by the way, he handled (G) people and horses
He'd made his own deal with his (D) god
(G) Now theres one empty cot in
Martin feel like Malcom with this heat I feel like Huey P
Indefinite up on my body ain't Louie V
Since a young age teach ain't know what to do with me
It's
Ghetto birds with pink Timb's
A box of shells for the Cola for Kim's
Sponsored by the Clan, see
Pop more vanilla cherry than Luke Perry
Now tell me
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
don't like me 'cause (g-g-geah)
Your bitch most likely does (g-g-geah)
She see me on them dubs (g-g-geah)
In front of every club (what?)
I be on dro,
caine got me sick
These niggas they talking that shit
Don't make me load this M16 and split your fucking shit
I caught the game from some old g's
And We gone spend a few wine by bottle no glass, I got a different view
This check, that's check, this a whip
I just went and put up 30k l for a crib
I
G's up in this bitch be jammin
Niggas comin down pop trunks just slammin
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas stayin on me cause
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
them whispering to plan where to throw a ki?
Said, you ever been surrounded by police?
And overhear them whispering to plan where to throw a ki?
Tell
with my G-O-O-N-Z-Z-Z
We T-O-O-D-E-E-P
I gave a bitch three wishes, she wanted me, me, me
Bloods like pressure, that's you on a stretcher
These
hell
All this smoking made my body melt
And I'm knowing that your there for me, but
I'm dealing with these demons by myself
What I vision now you
Country had fronted me twenty keys told me to keep 20 G's
And forgot to tell me twenty five to eternity.
Now picture me, in a GS3 with all my fold
Country had fronted me twenty keys told me to keep 20 G's
And forgot to tell me twenty five to eternity.
Now picture me, in a GS3 with all my fold
Country had fronted me twenty keys told me to keep 20 G's
And forgot to tell me twenty five to eternity.
Now picture me, in a GS3 with all my fold
tired of runnin', but the cops keep shooting me
Niggas dyin' and we still buyin' jewelry
Nigga, this ain't the time for the tomfoolery
A sign
Get this party started
Def Squad, yeah, Flipmode
Raw Footage, uh
Yeah
While I write, y'all jump in
Take a ride with me
New Hummer, no leases,
a bit of sympathy for fiends that O.D.
I be wit my hittas in the streets that dont sleep we yellin fuck the system tell em free our O.G.
DEA all up in us
a rug
Bitch niggas want to know if it's true
Let me tell you motherfuckers who you listening too
Its the I dot get shot C E
Big D reload flip the clip
an entrée
Couple hundred on my shoes I'm running on waves feel like Kanye
Feel like Huey I stay by my lonely
Gangstalicious he hopping his homies
Young G like
Ayo real talk, 6ix
As soon as you played me this joint I already knew
Yo this some fucking, Last Call shit
And it got me hella excited 'cause I
(knees)
No cap, this an ultimate rap
I'll run this league
He got four figures they paid
Me over a 100 G's
Crowd starts booing
Hold it down hold it down
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