Lyrics:
Heaven's sake, you pray God open the gate
In this modern day Sodom, that's their only escape
10 year olds are cold, no, they don't hesitate
2 up a G pack, he
shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp you oughta be followin our suits
No ad-libbin nigga jus do like I do (do)
Don't get it confused but dude I'm not
the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
Ay ay ay
22's on a brand new Coupe wit no roof (roof)
A hundred and fifty dollar tennis shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp
name to John Doe
It's me and my lil brother Capo, Lil Marly G, and my bottom bitch
If I'm falling it's bottomless, if I'm tripping it's a power trip
Her
flash, I dipped into my Sooperlover suit
I can leap tall buildings, yeah
In a single bound
Boom! Right through the fuckin' phone booth ceiling
(It's a,
Look how we get it
Look how we winning
Oh, you in your feelings like you mad
Well bitch, I'm with it
I'm on my suit and tie and that mean I'm
Hit 'em low like Roberto
Go blow-for-blow; I'm the man
The man'll get the suits like MacGuyver, move like Kaiser
Ain't nobody bustin' liver, fuck
G-A that's where I stay
MARCH!!!
Chorus
[Drama]
On the grind handling mine
On that shit til my dying day
Keeping it real keeping it trill
Never catch
round fool
The choice of the g-funk generation that is
A group of domination so
Fifth year I never neglect
The boyz who branch here triple x
to the rear
Nobody move till I say get ready to ride no need to cry
Hope y'all niggas ain't scared to die
You can die in here we handlin' thangs
A T L A N T A G
cause this is real thug shit nigga!
It's a thug world we live in a thug world it's a thug world t-h-you-g
It's a thug world we live in a thug world it's
Walking down the street, in my All Stars
In my, khaki suit, doin what I do
Walking down the street, smoking, chronic
In my black locs, lookin, at you
Dogghouse
Gimme some of that G shit Goldie Loc
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Yeah, check this out y'all, uh huh huh
We got Snoop Dogg in
slice
Got me slamming cans a doors
Three piece suit with a pocket watch
Snoop comin on, you all riding chrome like
You gotta stop soon
Did it the G way,
a boss, I'm a profit, I'm a G
I'm a CEO which means that I profit off of me
All white T's still rockin' my Nike Airs
Fresh outta flight school 'cause
hair an' toes on Tuesdays and
Thursdays
Even though I'm livin' wrong, tryin' to get my hustle on
I want you in your birthday suit when I make
a big propeller)
Came with my team, I came with my breddahs (I came with my breddahs)
I swear, I'm comin' from Gbagada
Do you know a G like me?
If
ranker
From now on
Its all C-O-D word to G-O-D
This the Legend of G-O-A-T
From now on it's all C-O-D
This the Legend of G-O-A-T
Peoples champ
I'm outchea, I'm recording in the car
Feel me
Coolin, dolo
By myself you feel me
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeaah)
Aye, aye just keep it G
If I be real with you
Out of shape, got a nigga playin' Tetris (What the fuck?)
G-g-get the top, after that, you gotta exit (Like damn)
I fuck with my niggas like they
Seen it all, heard it all, now I got hope
Carried me through it when, I was on ropes
Now I got G's that'll help man grow
Now I got a team that'll feed my
Ewo Ni Mo Fè, You are my wife
Ewo Ni Mo Fè, You are my wife
She said she wants a G with a G wag
She said she wants a G with a range
Take time
*What They Call Me*
PreZ-O
Prez-O baby~
Hell is something,...that I don't need,
I put my Black Panther suit on, so I don't freeze
I take a walk with
At a point, I had to give up and write a song
I know it's stupid
But it helps me
Calm
Down
(She) She called me her teenage dirtbag
(G-g-g-got) High and drunk,
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