Lyrics:
in this spot,
I made it hot bustin' with the glock non-stop
I'm full of that block, a young G about my cheese,
Jackin' for keys, frontin' back to real
(I know you wanna fuck with a nigga like me
Cause you ain't never fucked with a nigga like me
But you gon run it up with a nigga like me)
I remember
can't keep count but it ain't stressing me
Blood up in my veins getting colder by the minute
I'm dropping C's
Baggin G's
Rackin these
Bitches on their
of the pain still on me
I don’t want know fake love
I can tell by your eyes you were phoney (yeah yeah)
Everytime I roll a plane I feel it hitting me
To ceiling
If you want a fee from a G, then I'm charging
I'ma get money regardless, the bag is my target
I'm about to run through the market
Leaving them dead, it
the games in your faces
Got gas like toxic
We play offense, and defense can’t get waterlogged
The whip be the loch ness, monster
Shelter
I'm in my element,
stones while we throw hammers
Remember your manners
Approach a real g your back best stand-up
Even the girls gotta man up
Man-a get bad up the second we
Pull up to the spot like, Yao Ming
All up in the spot light, Yao Ming
Never got a ring though, Yao Ming
Still Hall of Fame though, Yao Ming
You gotta
I stay up late and bake for days I hate my head
Hate the way we raised and way rewais has made me stress
Make up all this paper still I stay inside
You like that, huh?
Remember me (let's get rowdy)
(Let's ride) Yeah, yeah
Yo, Montell when you walk baby girl to the lobby, uh
Tell the bellman I
songs, we clear the air
Go
Niggas be lyin' like they raw (lie)
Forty-eight hunnid my cough
Put my lil' bitch in a loft (in the spot)
"Keep your eyes
thats lurking
Come take you a pick..
You niggas is simps..
Quite frankly im sorry..
Double G's bitch im fresh out the
Faucet..
Trap roll blow a kiss
carton
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
'bout you's a gangsta, nigga you's a busta
Runnin Slobs over, nigga you can't trust a
Nigga from the A-V-A-L-O-N-G-E-S-T-A
And I'ma spray when I have
been taking risks to make that money flip, shots to the head
I ain't order it, I can't afford this shit
Go to war with this you overboard, I'm over
block em with that heat
Calm on the scene like somebody rest with ease
Can't go to my head while I'm counting up these g's
Blessings for His people coming
it takes
so
don't think i forgot i still remember the dates
and i've got my eyes on the place
i've been reminded for days
what you did you can't
Yeah
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car (yeah)
We don't abide by the law (no)
You don't know what I done saw (saw)
Can't
run, no, run away
[WC]
Touch a meal ticket, shake a spot for good
Never, I still got love for the neighborhood
And even though now
Niggas squad it out
I'ma G, I'ma die with the llama out
So make good with the boy niggas squad it out
I'ma G nigga how I get
Out remember that bitch
I Get
tired of swolling dope
everytime I see a cop car
can't leave this spot
till all my fuckin crack gone
six rocks never asked the Lord to let
think I still can't care cause I can't
Don't think my mind won't change cause it won't
Don't think I don't love you cause I don't
Well all my tossing
spot
Detour on the way to get blessed from 1 of my dope spots
Trap doing numbers take it back to the 90s
It's 21 now n niggas still moving grimey
Perfect
remember late nights tryna spot somethin'
(Searching)
A janitor, I'm tryna mop somethin'
You couldn't come back if
You ain't shot somethin' (For real)
Real
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