Lyrics:
the plug in the south
Went one way and took a different route
Made it back home I sip a dragon stout
Taking a risk for a large amount
Scared niggas don't
te faire du mal qu'mon shlass va t'faire bouffer tes menaces
J'arrive full black comme batman
La nuit ma ville devient Gotham, ça sort les battes man
like a waterfall
Makes you feel like you're drowning
Kingfisher's eyes, you're like black pearl
SWatchin' the ghosts, surround me
Dragon, demon,
G's)
Now, when you're rollin' through yo' motherfuckin' hood
Tell me what you see
(Some motherfuckin' G's)
Roamin' in my motherfuckin' hood
Yo, Drill Kid Production, what up
G-Fan Black, what up
Knuckle Dragons, what up
Shibboi Prime, prolific, New Jersey
Fuck a freshman, 50, I'm lowdown
Whatever you came lookin' for done left, so you might as well gon' leave too
Got the fire on deck, got the dragon's breath this packs too gas for you
at the top will not be vacant
I whistle as I walk the pavement to pay rent
To the B, to the G, here we go
To the B, to the G
And the beat goes ka-tah
Yeah this is for my G's
That be riding up high
Looking haters in they eyes every
Time they pass by just keep it G, keep it G
Tell them you ain't even
Depths of hell, dragon rise
Death in mind, smoking eyes
Malice gleam, deadly guise
Futile to hypothesize
Soul blackened by the dark arts
Strike
They thought I was gone
Came back and brewed up a Storm
So all of my haters be warned
Wearing all black when I step in
I'm repping the land
by the undies
The bastards moving python
Insane
Got legerdemain
Pick up the chain
Get over here
An let of the flames
Like the frassers group I got
rappers all
Waited until now to
Give a fuck about injustice or the system
Even politics
I just seen a nigga yellin' "Black
Lives Matter", two days later
(Spazzin' up Pluto)
Accumulate (Yeah)
My bitch is bad (Paw)
I got some racks (Yeah)
Shi swoo
Am like a dragon (Yeah)
Greatest like Elon (woo)
(Woo) I
finger in the air if you feel me
Shouldn't be afraid to die if you a real G
This is for the one that keeps it on a low key
If you're true by any means then
the world of the panda
Focused on the dragon
And his pyramid propaganda
And its
One if by land
Two if by sea
Run to the harbor
Throw in the tea
running from Christ
Ice and Amaretto please as I fell to my knees
Being shot by Ferguson the vigilante
In the year of the dragon lots of men disappear
running from Christ
Ice and Amaretto please as I fell to my knees
Being shot by Ferguson the vigilante
In the year of the dragon lots of men disappear
Don't mess with the big Vro, Woo
A story of a young black men with a Heart full Of gold raised by the living But yet crucified by his own as he Embarks
all my stuff, and all you find
is a pocket full of money count seven G's
Now you want to think I'm sellin' keys
Cause I'm a black man, but I run my
to P.M.
I'm the silent assassin of the four-headed dragon
Black Hippy blastin' a .50 out the back of the Benz Wagon
Toe-taggin' wack rappers off G.P
You
and gangsta!
[Chorus - Mr. G'stacka]
Now it's the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain't rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D's
We slide wit ease
cause I'm in the club throwin up G's
Dammmn shawty! That shit fucked up
Niggaz mad cause I'm hot and they ain't gettin no love
Dammmn shawty! I'm
Gangster Party
This is for the real g's
It ain't nothing but a gangster party
This is for the real g's
It ain't nothing but a gangster party
Money
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
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