Lyrics:
Got up wit lil' ma, had the whole lick layed out.
Put the Gucci on the door seat.
Countin' some mo G's, the dice game damn near broke me.
So I
it's war outside
When it's money, we gon' wake up and go run it down
In the trenches lurkin' for that sack, I'ma go hunt it down
They ask me why I do
one, I represent
Coolest nigga in my city, did that shit on accident
Every time she ridin', she get better like she practicin
Bougie bitch, I'm havin'
i've been more focused
Money getting stacked, not one P spent but
Revenge is still a must it
Won't end till I buss not one chief left
What friend could I
it ain't on me bitch it's in me I'm the trillest the building
Tap in
Rose city where we stay bitch you know the vibes
Outside feel the breeze by marine
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
is DPG
With the superwoman standin' claimin' CPT
I-I, promise I'ma keep it G
Rep my south team, hands in the streets
Recognize game, and they
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
New chinchilla, P-IM-P (Chinchilla)
I'ma get up in her like the end of IV
(Get in
Tonight Tonight) (Yeah Yeah)
Tonight, in your city, getting litty with no pitty, when they see me, know they seeing the real one
Money moves, zombie
caught up in the thirst trap
Met Stilo in Hillbrow, straight on the block
If you saw where alarm, you would think i"ma fuck you
We connected by the shop
pretty, on a tour all across my city
Sipping drank by the pint, about to bust my kidney
From the North to the South, we gon represent
I'm getting bent
on a nigga, king like BB on you niggas, yeah
Ride with Champagne P
If it wasn't for the struggle then I wouldn't be me
Call me Deuce or Dos, anything but
turn it up
You know that I'ma represent yeah thats a must
I'm tired of the fake shit these niggas done
And these bitches ain't no better nigga don't
hats
And I don't like Proof, punk-ass, he think he tough
He keep thirty niggaz with him, cause he weak as fuck!
I ever catch you by yourself, I'ma fuck
fraudulent about me
Five Deuce Hoover C R I P
(And can't no woman get no money out of me)
Unless it's Grandma Dottie or Auntie
I still represent S U C
(And I
I put it down for the LBC
(I put it down for a place called Queens)
You know I represent the 213
(I hold it down for the big city)
I keep it
I put it down for the L-B-C
(I put it down for a place called Queens)
You know I represent the 213
(I hold it down for the big city)
I keep it
to be
Fly money making brotha
Blessed by Allah
Mind on the right path
Cause I do ma thang tho
No knocking me
Jooka whip it up
Still fuck the police
Living
With ma homies on the grind
Real tight
Got a pocket full of trees I'm turnt up
Got this money in ma hands I'm blowin' up
Yeah...
Since day 1 I've been
'm saying?
R.I.P B.I.G, nigga R.I.P P.A.C, R.I.P
I got my nigga 50 Cent, yo, this is how it feel, how to rob a industry nigga
Don't take this shit 'cause we
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
Now they peepin' how a nigga climb on the chart
Ain't fear in my heart, I represent it from the start
Deep, my momma raised me as a g from birth
Be
Nigga 12 'bout to leave
See I'ma give 'em hell a half
A mil' on my sleeve
I bet she tryna clean that pussy
Up to sell it to me
I have so so many P's that
the bass that's A-L-C
Ask E-V, I'm on my J-O-B
So it's never a drought, fiends don't sweat
Eastside, but I represent the whole F
Product of them Grizzly City
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