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the suite
You just did it by the book
Mmm mmm you flop you flop
You never been a G but
Start acting like a wuss
I know you faking ntwana
You ain’t fooling me

a all) i told G to throw the gun
When the cops was chasing
When mane had the five hunnid
The streets was hot
You know the police was tryna
Raid tryna sweep

dumpin', flockin' out the whip
Lil G too sturdy when he copped the grip
Told my momma that this how I live
Backin' out the grip, takin' niggas shit
I was

Yeah, uh (Not from YouTube)
It's a new opp by the way
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
Yeah, uh

Uh, lookin' like I just spilled
Wock'

an r-e-s-i-and-g first
He didn't climb or work
There's not a dime in his life that he earned
I was inspired by the flightless bird
On a pack of cigs
And then since

These are the real Soprano's

6: 37 every morning the phone ring
They always came with eighty
 by seven at the latest
And who am I to sit there?
I

I'm sprintin
Feeling blue
But red is what I'm reppin

Don't you see
We just surrounded by giants
Don't call yourself a fuckin g
If you scared they will

wisdom (oh woah)
We tell them, warning warning warning
Big corporations are swarming like killer bees
S to the T to the I to the N to the G, sting
Their

traitors though
Be making mistakes and I do break
I comeback with the strength predicted by fate
My dreams stay strong open the gate
Spitting real heat watch

(On gang)
I don't gangbang but a nigga keep a pole
Smoking doties rocking white g fazo's stuntin in vlone
Fucked her one time she think that we dating

the product up and serve the drugs to my neighbors
Some people love to get high and they skydive when the high comedown
Bagging up more product up cause they

togetha baby
You don't cry no more
I'm right by you side we'll sourrrr
No narcotics on me
Even though you're love turns me Fien
There ain't no heartbreak

wrist broke
Grew up on Scarface, Bushwick, Willie D
Will he be instrumental over instrumental by D-o-u-g?
That's rhetorical, the one, asks the oracle
Been

Well I imagine certain things will stay on the move
They're sure not starving now that we got something to prove
Times were hard back in 2G1
There

(Six g, for real, for real)

(Aye yo Callari, this shit fye)

Pixelate, fornicate
My future self told me to wait
Abbreviate, dissociate
I came this

rubber rip
And I got four five costume with the rubber grip
I could let bang in the rain I bet it doesn't slip
That's that real shit we living by the G

With smoke from the reefer grown by the bro who
Knows what I mean when I expose the whole crew
Who conspire against righteous intent
Throwing lions in

possible so you could see
What happens when you use your talents for G-O-D
I'm braking all of the rules
Cuz the rules were devised by fools that couldn't

the 4
Spark up the green
I'm already on go
I'm on some
Fuck everybody shit
No I don't need no politics
Lately been riding by my solo
And I'm feeling proud

a G
I'm new I don't know the rules
I have trees and best of me
Sneak by acting cool
Don't got to be rude, it's big big world
Walking around nude
No, I'm

ones but they turned to fakes
An I ain't have much but I still share what's on my plate
Looking back I shoulda known all that love was fake
But I went

Put-your-body-on-me
Dance-for-me

Come-whine-on-me
Put-your-booty-on-me
Squeeze-me-tight
Whine-on-me
Put-your-body-on-me
Dance-girl

E-b-i-k-u-t-e-g

G's, oh don't play with the air, killer put a hole in your shirt
Hit a nigga where it hurt
I'ma get her out her skirt
Shoot an uzi by my nigga Uzi in

nobody made me
I came to be by divination, I just look like I'm my mama baby
I just hide among the mortals til it's time to rise
I been crackin skulls open