Lyrics:
but you never spot up
Was right there by your side when people used to doubt us
We had them type of conversations I was proud of
I let these niggas
Baby girl yea you know me
And you know we smokin O.G
And we roll it by the Oz
Had to pass it to the whole team
Niggas acting movie scene
Got you high
you better believe it
You better believe it (always stay true stick to the G code)
You better believe it
(I'ma stay on the grind, getting mine like
hitting the spots
You can get ran on your block
All of my niggas they sending you shots
I swear that I am on top
I have the game by the neck it's on lock
traumatized unsatisfied
I want what the fuck is mine
Lu$yd G that's family
He says to slide I'm on my way
You placing 8th in this race
Yea we stay working for
Bet chu still want do shit
Bet chu still want do shit
Bet chu still want do shit
Bet chu still want do shit
Bet chu still want do shit
Bet chu still
This is the final boarding call for flight 1259
Departing from Los Angeles final destination to St. Louis
Thank you
Damn G the spot's
pull down her panties then lick down her spot
Baby I like when you ride it on top
She say I go crazy don't want me to stop
I hit from the back and she
ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
If you want it, come and get
Them hoes say that nigga cold as hell
Fuck what the punks are talking 'bout
I want to get up with that big balling bitch
Plus niggas feeling what I'm
a breeze
When I ride by high
Sittin' on Tonas
Tearing up spots
And blocks in my hood ain't got no corners
'Cause we done chipped 'em all off a proper
grill now, protected by the steel now
(B.G.)
Hoes know Lil Duggey (B.G.) ain't right
I fuck you yesterday fucking your best friend tonight
We went from young G's
To sellin' million overseas
Rollin Dees
And makin' money by the trees
To killer Bees, evading all enemies
(C Murder)
Sometimes I think the Lord is testing me
don't want to go to jail
I'm tired of getting arrested G
I know i'm spitting when
on next level
I’m on next level
Landed in LA
Checked in got settled
Two deals on the spot
Yeah two more to pop
Live on the high stakes
Keeps me for the next
Look at what we did bro! Hey yo, Marv look at what we did, bro! I want nothing but suits in my section. Fitted bro. Smart niggaz only!
I'm Guevara
to that orange now they sippin' dat
Echo's on my phone like a parrot on my fuckin' shoulder
Want somethin', it's face to face, try somethin' it's K for K
a night
This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to
Teflon territory you just can't shoot through
You gonna shoot who? (Who?) Not even
a night
This ain't the light-weight, cake mix shit that you're used to
Teflon territory you just can't shoot through
You gonna shoot who? (Who?) Not even
Needed by Gotham, it's Batman and Robin
I'm not too sure what your feelings about
You either want money or either want clout
You run in your city
the cha-cha-cha
Said he want beef, i said ha ha ha
Last thing he heard was a ratata
He got his right hand man with him
They gone die standing side by side
Don't
plans witnessed a man die
Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed
Little girl,
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (hey)
24k
If you like what you see
Baby, you should come with me
Know this spot up out in Río
I can fuck you on the beach
spin, spin, spin, Like a fuckin' tornado
Bitch, I'm untouchable
Cause I got the automatic
And he told on, who wait
Do he want the static
Pull up to that
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