Lyrics:
sittin' on these
Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over seas
A mansion, a yacht, and some G's
Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah
Can't even
Now see I stayed true the to G-Code
Now a nigga on beast mode
That red flame from my gunfire
Might give a nigga a heat stroke
Progress is a Process
I
worrying now, you worrying now
Gotta get your back out (gotta get your back oooout)
Don't hit me
With a whistle please
I'll end thee
With one sentence G
I
And never fold unless you ROY G. BIV the ponytail
Ken Griffey Jr.
Pop it lunar in your Fenty bloomers
I got some shooters, call em up
You know they're
hoe
Now they treat my like a villian
Its a plane to kill the pain thc penicillin
Demolition, let it fall down build it back to the ceiling
An they ask
The Cure
Produced by flowers in narnia
Hook
She gon wanna get in
Try this penicillin
This is never-ending
We can touch the ceiling (x2)
Verse
E: Damn (Last night was crazy) word life I had a blast
P: It was ass for days nuts had a full tank of gas
E: Golly G word P tits and VD
penicillin
No Alabama, I ain't got no children
Shooting up racist pigs like Woodrow Wilson
I ain't really stopping 'til it's billions
I'm so chill I need some
never gone
In my zone
And my teeth got me chromed
Sipped another brick
That’s yeah mom-ma's home
Sipped it on my own
Gave me penicillin
Fungus gotta grow
the cut like penicillin wow
The way she moving I might have to take her home now
Oh yea and I'm right up
If you back that thang on me I'm the right one
like its penicillin
Artificial atmosphere, purple for your gills
Sorry I was late, couldn't catch You as you falling
I was never brave, not until I
Yo homes, your nose is brown
Clean bee, cleaning the G-spot, you know that we've got
The Dolemite house and you have not
Look out my window look
that nigga like Michael did Fredo
Kept it G like Mike Hatle
Excessive force, leave a nigga no choice
But a nigga shoot his shot, fatal (fatal)
Bad
el loco
With the volco put your ass in a choke hold
Stone cold oh yeah fuck the Broncos
Raider down, everybody better lay it down
Think i'm P.G
wit'cha way, wit'cha way I'm wit'cha
[Yung Joc:]
Ay look, ay, Yung J-O-C now
E'rybody, know me, better believe I'm O.G.
Back back, gimme fo' feet,
with your way, with your way, I'm with you
Everybody know me, better believe I'm O.G.
Back, back, gimme four feet for the iron, leave you with a slow
in a chold hold
Stone cold, oh yeah fuck the Broncos
Raider down, everybody better lay it down
Think I'm P.G. you must got a squeegy
Are you crazy,
Penicillin and
Sit back and listen to your man as I fill it in the Renaissance
Rap, Renaissance
This is the Renaissance
This is the Renaissance
So here we
-G.T
Took a shot, penicillin
Karma cost me about a million
Counting commas, Bruce Wayne
Proteins, gaining gains
Losses up, lifting weights
Bench pressing
of the world
Westside get up K-Town
Twista get em
Now now
I'm a old G in the city and ya knew one day
A nigga was gon' come along and spit that real shit
hey
I drip game, soak it up, you dig?
Hope your haters want beef, 'cause I don't touch the pig
How about that, boy, I'm a G, ain't another MC
that a G pray for, acquit us
A little stash in the safe or a little shorty to wait for 'em
Or a shorty to take the weight for him
What really did I
I told dem it's Timeless and it's Kartel
Baby G and mi a seh! (Weh yah seh?)
From the Southern to the Northern
I told dem seh dem seh we bad
No, we
el loco
With the volco put your ass in a choke hold
Stone cold oh yeah fuck the Broncos
Raider down, everybody better lay it down
Think i'm P.G
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