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G-O-D, that's how I roll
Negativity won't let me be, Devil, leave me alone
If you hearing this song, pray for me
Stay by my side, Lord, never leave

street talk
I'm running up the block in
The dark where lead spark
Surveillance on a nigga every day
Waiting on my daddy just to take his ass away
Now Mama

a little less than 10 G's
Brought my grocery bag of cash back to Blacc Sam
He matched a nigga, next day we went to Sam Ash
We bought a Pro Tools

the next generation
Running my duty station with that motivation
We ready for war, pin the location
Regiment full of pride
Step by step Marching, we in

Ready 4 War

S.L.A.B.

7 Years and Runnin

2006

and playing this game raw
Bitch we ready for war, anybody running up is bound to get scarred
D-O-you-G I are, dropping bombs up on you bitches going hard

J'gagnerai jamais au loto, donc
J'crois que j'vais charger l'auto
J'crèverai p't-être d'une balle dans l'dos
D'un drive-by en moto
En CD, en

of Js, I cross the Jordan like the Israelites
I'm running over to the promise land, my vans in hand, in my Nike spikes
Free from bondage, free

Cause they supposed to give survivors
Least two G's plus
I need much in answers was it because
They live below standards
And drugs ran rapid that it's

niggas ttb, I say my niggas trained to blow
I can't get it from the crib, so I be gone until I'm on
And it's free my nigga Moe, and it's free my O.G. Tone

pour exporter
Cachés la tte-cha d'une prostituée
Drive-by en T-Max, dis-moi qui j'vais tuer
Sheguey j'arrive sur le périph' et j'bombarde à 300
Des

By hot I mean talented rapping I mastered it
I just keep coming back and back
And spitting my verses like where do I get it
If I rap it I said it I

the plug G
Country boy in camo pants
The last one that you think about
Tops down in the Benz cruising downtown
Switch it up, '69 I'm tearing up the group

to orphans
Papa G calling me often make sure I'm totally sorted
Been through the storm and the torture
Missing our sons and our daughters
Right now completely

rap
On the last one I was digging graves
Now I’m toting
Like a running back
Riding luxe in a cadillac
Raising steaks no outback
Tie up my cleats
And run

running the race
Two Lamborghini's a house on the hill
And I promise my family gonna be straight
Still undefeated I'm learning a lesson before I go get it I

Calling

Chip

Let's Work, Vol. 1

2019

I know them boy dem soft, ay, yo

Chippy, yo, got the weed and blem
Judge, I've got me, I don't need no leng
Get real money, that's G-R-M
Redline

them bikes running,
running to lights and shit 
and I be clean when I’m on the bike 
they steady complement my drip 
my bike be l matching my fit 
my fit

and left you
I'm the only dumb nigga that kept you
Bitch you so disrespectful
I'm the one you was running to
When your baby daddy wasn't coming through
Your

Could someone tell me who this is all for
and why I’m on the mirrors edge running on walls for?
20 biddies, one of Vizzy, this sh-t is uncalled for

ending the level
You keep your energy baby I'll settle
Wait, where you goin, get outta here
Lil mama running her mouth why she trying me
She keep on, oh

featuring Big Punisher KRS One 
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS! 
Verse one: KRS One 
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me 
Than

the border with
Guns locked in
That red dot
It's red hot
Running from the heat
From lead drops
To bedrock
When that head sleep
Ain't no dodge
From headshots

gotta lope
As they croak I see myself in the pistal smoke fool
I'm the kinda G that little homies want to be like
On my knees in the night, saying

that deed everything u own
(Ya) Bloodline too, if u don't use codes
Get caught, stick to the G code
They don't need to know, who put U on
For all they