Lyrics:
G usistop
Naskia ma whispers G unablow
I’m hearing whispers G usistop,
Naskia ma whispers G unablow
Did this shit for my little bro
Its inside me
you'd die
You a murderer, committin' homicides
Never tell the truth, I guess you realized
I guess you realized, I guess you realized
Call the coroner, am
G D G
G C G
I Was siX years old
twistin' them caps
We all millionaires that be
Stealin' in stores
I don't pay for no G Unit's
I just walk out the door
This ain't no funny money this
Here
my old scars
(Went through my old scars)
I realized they so deep
(I realized they so deep)
A nigga was locked up
(Stuck mentally)
Now a nigga free
(Waw
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
I believe
Stackin' money
Boy, I'm stackin' G's
I stack it like a G
I stack it nice and neat
Yeah
(Ugh)
Tucked by my hip
I'm packin' heat
(Packin')
Call me
the spots with the burglar bars
Still keep the choppas by the door (by the door)
B-I-G, put your bottles and your buss downs up
If you fuck with Big Sno
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
I believe
too real to start lookin' for the fake, sheesh
Brown in my cup, stress on my mind, but I'll be fine, I'm gonna
G-step tonight (G-step), G
Winning streaks and taking over
Yh
Just look at my life and learn from me
Look at my style and talk your shit
I'm making my g's
And blowing my trees
Yh, yh
gig
Overqualified by the rent sticks
Red brick bash with a texted green screen
Like, "I entered my data right into your screen"
[Mr. Lif]
Jane went
Uh yeah R-B-G, Rich by God, ya dig uh had to Had to give my stress to God, realized it's
out of my control Had to give my stress to God, realized
the microphone continue with my devilish deeds
'Cause all I see in my M-I-N-D
Is D-P-G for L-I-F-E
And all I see on the M-I-C
Is another mangled MC opposin' me
my life G
If it's not for anything, just respect all my niggas
Cause no be any kind nigga way me step I dey fuck with
My brothers are all lit, open
on the grind that's 3 g's
Bad network but I still got bars on my phone like sweeties
Moses Bop, Moses Bop
Better know that the grind don't stop
The clocks don't
of the moment
I'm like the Spurs in that moment and it hurt, don't it?
When I stick my spears in my opponent, geah
G-g-g-g-g-geah
Showin' love to my peeps
in that pastel
Adore Dior, ride down Lake Shore
She felt the vibe, I had to make sure
She felt deprived livin like she died
Slide with a G, now she
I dropped out the next day fuck a g.e.d
Then I went and clowned the industry with ICP
Through up the 313, to let them know it was me
Esham is dope ho
thing
I could never listen to what a nigga told me
Never had a father figure so I was my O.G
Blowing on O.G
I was like 15
It was just me Jay Keenan my
've been smoking by myself under the moonlight
I just realized, I can't give you up
I just realized, that I haven't had enough of your love
I don't be making
of hell's kitchen praying he don't stick from the stove
God got me, illum-i-not-me written in bold
Slept on, now I'm everywhere like g-g-g-go crazy
Buy 150
I just realized
Fake love in real eyes
Unless you pay the price, ain't nobody ride or die
People walking by, they don't care about your life
If
, E.I.O
Pull up like a G.I
G.I, G. I. Joe
My life a movie cut by Tarantino
She was flashing her boobies
Now she taking off her clothes
Momma told me
“You
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