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’m like yo- I mean- what the f**k is the point? What’s all that talking for? Talk is cheap. I’m a Ridah n***a
[Chorus]
No matter what I gotta do or where I

A, B, C, D, E, F, G
H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P
Q, R, S
T, U, V,
W, X, Y, Z
It's Alphabetical
Catch me in the vestibule
Body in a duffle
Not like

I'm Comin' [Featuring Tra-Knox]

Will Smith

Willennium

1999

Artist: Will Smith f/ Tra-Knox
Will:
 Ugh, Ugh, I'm comin' (echoes)...
 ...Watch ya back, I'm comin...
[Man (singing):]
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

talk it
Yeah that’s all facts
That G shit
I got it honest
Yeah that’s all facts
My name come outcho mouth
It better be all facts
All facts
All facts
Me

getting money by any means
Holding it down for my niggas, gotta stay 100 by any means
I'm move in silence like a G, it's a sign from God, told me what I had

my boxers
I feel like the man I do, I do
Say a prayer to God, f-forgive me for the things I do
Three pistols outside
I can talk my shit, say

the fool (Press F)
Can't u hear that sounds
I'm furious diesel, I'm gassed out
So serious better start running now
So come on down
I said come on down
I said

Welcome to the Ghetto

Spice 1

Hits

1998

money
But I ain't gotta do that G
Cause I'm down with the F-A to the see to the you to the L-T-why
 G-nut X-tra Large and S-P-I-see-E make niggas feel

Wish death 'pon me, better wish again
Don't shoot at Maaly G, he ain't listenin'
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, I tried to show him
I pull up in

B.B.W.W. x Fake Show

Tory Lanez

Memories Don't Die

2018

the money is near, I ain't coming out the van
Keep close, gotta keep hoes by the G code
Got three hoes in the G4
Got A, B, C, D, E, F, G, X, Y and Z hoes

about
They can't match it
But
Up on the corner
Surrounded by ma g
2 dollars for the feeds
Onwayz for mama lees brah
I got something in the back for all

Her big lips might make my day,
Should I just chill or get F*** by two?
A 3-sumthing might make my mood, 
City Location, Penthouse view I was sipping

I'm above the grassy plains with a mountain peak mental 
With lyrics skydiving out of my dental onto instrumentals  
Keeping it simple is like f*****g

I'm a f*cking lay low

I'm on a whole different angle

Since they cut the chord to my naval

Riding for my G's like Cueto

They know this n*gga got

Ya, know what I'm saying
F Double N F, nigga
O.G. Mike
My first time hitting a lick, bitch, I came up on a .40
Yo first time hitting it lick, nigga,

a rocket, bitch
Down by the river, we do our ritual, a new girl every week, it became habitual
I’m on my goat type shit, G O A with a T, I put on for my city,

Everyone a G but, are you a G all by yourself
Say you love your girl, do you trust her by yourself?
Been through up's and down's, don't you know I've been

Yeah I still roll by myself I'm by my lonely
That remind of the way my shorty throws it
Move that only, Move that only, Move that only
Yeah I still

How you wanna beef uh you ain't got no funds nigga
Tryna tweak with F-O-G you must be smoking runtz nigga
Say you in the streets uh boy you sound

the g
She through with the f****** doing better
Double up the cup
Syrup like i’m under the weather
I moderate with whatever
I had to cut the lights

f*** create ties
Told me you wanted square I'm gangsta and gentleman baby I can't be a square guy
Say you hate when I flash but they violated you know by

from out the dirt
Taking this s**** to the sky
Everyday I got to get some money
Smoking loud pack by the onion like it came from London
F*** it you can

I b g a f, I don't give a fuck
I b g a f, I don't give a fuck
Period

'm keepin it G man
For the boys and girls and to all the MC's
Also DJ's on the 1's,2's and 3's
Gotta have trees, that's where the money is
Stayin hungry for