Lyrics:
don't want know
R.S.V.P! (x2)
(No relation) Get Up, Get Out! (x3)
Are you in or out, or in or out?
Say G, you've been acting like a brother (like
[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I
[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I
[master p]
Damn, these niggas ain't come with that shit there man
Check this out
[master p]
See I'm a g on the grind 24/7
Don't give a damn if I
but they dragged him by his arm
They took him upstairs
His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair
Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there
I swear
Shit, I'm a changed man
Ayy, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
You know how we swing this shit, look
By age sixteen I sold
every nigga you fool
Wit, and shit, nigga get shot and killed, wuz up with that?
[Ann:] Man nigga that shit ain't true
[Master P:] Shit, well, what about
shit, I make the rules that I live by
In and out the house, late at night, and plus I got high
The homies influenced me to be the G of all G's
an O.G.,
beating the shit out of niggas for guess, some Hillfigers.
The man behind the trigger, committing robberies,
with the homies, no one could
all the p's yes that's my illness
Blowing this tool while she blowing me kisses
Call her darling yea she is my mistress
She's into fitness just look her
a drop top Eldorado.
HOOK:
B: Man I seen a lot of shit & I can talk about it
G: I climbed myself up out a ditch, yeah I can talk about it
B: If you
and bye
K-I-N-G, Lil Durk why
P-O-L-O, Lil Durk fly
Fifty of that, bro I'm high
Man you know that Kush (Kush)
They be hatin', they be fakin'
In my
mind, playing by the rules
On G O D, in my zone I’m T O P
I dot my Is I cross my Ts
Want smoke? Huh ain’t none y’all can do like me
On beats, OP
to the T-O-P
Then I will be D-O-N with the E
I rock New Jersey and N.Y.C.
Whether it's at a club or a block party
To my man Capri, Starchild and Brucie Bee
at the p’s
He aint never get to meet me d’s caught him with the p’s
Young niggas with attitude
I do my thing and show my gratitude
Beef by yourself i aint mad
[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I
retaliate properly
P's poor, he can't eradicate poverty
Money my arse where's all this money I ask?
Man have got more money by far
In fact, P's the only money
the man, yea I knew g, but she don't usually, say shit
Cause the pussy make a motherfucka' wanna ball up and cry
Chicka-pow-pow, I love them thighs when
of the man who point the blame
Still a P-O, P-I,M-P, we be P-A,P-E-R...chase
Chorus:
Paperchase, I'm on a motherfuckin' paperchase
Paperchase, I'm
"What are you going to do?" (2X)
"Nigga!"
"The K the double O the L the G are A P letters"
"My mic sound nice check one"
"The K the double O
your nigga
He can be you man
You don't have to leave him
Everybody need a back-up plan
[Master P]
Jump in my 97 Hummer and riside
You be Ms
(Uh Uh)
That's waste (Yea)
Popping outside no ski mask
Hit up a goon if you act out of place (Spin Spin)
Hand me my keys
G.O.D keep opening gates
G
and get hung by a rope (hey)
We got the weed and the dog and the coke (dog)
Niggas weren't there we was robbin' the North (robbed)
Pistol P bless his
187 on an undercover p-I-g
They better duck when they see the chrome 3-ad
I'm thin as see I'm suicidal I don't give a fuck
So if my face wrinkle up
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