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Yeah yeah Feels like I'm running out of time to let my words be known Yeah Is there more to life Aside the surface that we living The age
One rV Headie One starish Ent OFB drillers and Trappers mixtape out Now, iTunes, Spotify, go grab that Free all the G-G's free the mandem Link Up TV
call it luck Why can't it just be I'm blessed I'm a track-star, running through life Chasing my dream Best deal I made was trading the Mic for that
but they dragged him by his arm They took him upstairs His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there I swear
And these days they go by Since the time that you lied I forgot what’s your name All our laughter is in vain Just remember my name You’ve been
Here I am Buck G the one they talk about I been getting to the paper running up a bag
(Indiscreet you'll never see me) (EE) (Paycheck and a martini) Indiscreet You'll never see me Baby I'm running on E (ee) Eat with all the ones
I got you DJ Threat Jam Master Jay Big Pun B.I.G. And Free Shyne already We the Best I'm from Miami-Dade County, Florida I go by the name
(David Banner talking) I wish I had my pistol. Miggas, think the south is a fad nigga. I went back and picked up my nigga B.G. We gon crank this mug.
what you gon' do, do? Say nigga we marching, stompin' in the big black boots With my niggas in the fatigue suits ready to shoot Running with the AK 47
On me, everything is on me Married to the game and I ain't get cold feet On me, Surrounded by all G's On the East side of Vegas is where you can find me,
won't be long How the hell do we move on? Still can't believe you're gone G Look over me and your family Let your presence be known When were posted by
eighths Got my nine by my side I'm with the gang we running late Baby say baby do Baby this for me and you Baby do what I do Watch how we moonwalk
N9na ever since the money was allocated From T.O.g. And every time I drop people salivated Venomous vernacular is very vicious and validated By many
the top of the buick leave it running with the bloody Fill it up Bad bitchs, big bois with big love I'm that drumma boi Make it go ratatang with the big
so run up get to busting Started stunting leave him bucking He ain't running get to upping In the field no football if you run up G-Lock get
to wake em up I got myself up out the gutta and I made a promise I ain't never going back Surrounded by a couple real niggas who was down to ride so we
go astray I'm hanging in the back streets Running with G's and dope fiends will they jack me? Can't turn back my eyes on the prize I got nothing
Dope Dope Dope Genius Sounds Its a Dope Gang party Yea we mobbing out G.S.F. Funktion Yea we dumbing out Wake up Laid up Withcha boo thang
dough And if it takes another 10 years running Until I get the recognition of the best up and comer Then I guess I'll be the old dog showing new tricks
Our Father who art in Heaven Hallowed Thy be Thy name, Thy kingdom come All our G's would've been gone, would've been done If it wouldn't for thug
no Losses Was so broke now we pimping we bosses Me and my G's we was plugging in college I was 16 when I lost my friend Moses I was 17 when they put me
Ayy, it's Lex G, let me tell em, let me tell em Ayy, I'ma thank the lord for every breath that I take There's a reason that I'm breathing, he don't
gon leave you slump zombie On the ground Mummified on a mound Y'all fuck niggas playing I'm uh be running the town, yea Outside running these pussy ass
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