Lyrics:
the cars, and the coffee take green
I might ride tha range wit tha Roley on the rocks
Or push a candy colored cutless wit a matchin' G Shock
When the, spot
Yeah, Uh
G, Uh
Every big film needs a supporting cast
She knows she ain't the one but she supportin' that
Room service, bottles, I'mma order
give a fuck who's inside
His little sis' caught the fuckin slug so I jumps in the g-ride
Feelin cold as I look at the murder metal
Hear the sirens so I
on side of a G
Paparazzi be watchin' and I'm not retiring
Have you ever had yo pussy ate
By a mouth full of diamonds (yeah)
Ima make ya toes curl till ya
kids up like they bag that chick T'want to
*?Prawley?*, some ignore me, others I bother
for the props and top dollar, G I'm doin what I gotta, see
I puts
vibe with
Bought a new bong, 'cause they puff a lot
Take control, play you like my guitar and find the g spot
It's me Uvaune, that g-rock
She says that I
I'm Trying to find a piece of me, I'm trying to find a place to be, Running with some outlaws but by myself I'm still a G.
Touch it if you feeling
I'm Trying to find a piece of me, I'm trying to find a place to be, Running with some outlaws but by myself I'm still a G.
Touch it if you feeling
Yeah I got guap now, fresh off the lot now
Funny how they look at niggas different when we uptown
Lifestyle change, made a lil change
Might ride by
If I shoot they might call 12
Brotha by them barbed wires he really up in that jail cell
Told you I ride for you girl I will never tell tell
I'm
a Tough-Guy
who had a lot of dough he sold heroin and 'nuff' white
and then she started helping answering his phone
tryna find the next spot, to drop off
Hot 97 blazing hip hop and R&B you now
Tuned into G-Unit radio 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks
Tony Yayo
It's like everywhere I look
And everywhere I go
I'm
leaving now
Antisocial but I'm beating out
Dot dot big so I leave it out
Get spot by a cop mans Leaking out
Switch this ting to a t mobile
Km oh my I'm a g
It's the B the O the Y-L-E
The H the E-I-G-H-T
Now add the S that's East Los Angeles
Relax Kids Mescalito bout to handle this
The B the O the Y-L-E
Houston, Slim Thug the Boss
The young Hogg out the North, that be running his mouth
Check my files, the Boss man do it G style
I live it write it,
Houston, Slim Thug the Boss
The young Hogg out the North, that be running his mouth
Check my files, the Boss man do it G style
I live it write it,
fiends same gear for a week wearing dirty clothes
All day in the spot by a dirty stove trials keep me strong
Hope keep me happy, but im only human so these
parking spot
Made the album in a month I guess you say I rap a lot
I eat a lot of shit, my tabs high, yea crap a lot
Polo g, nle, why they claim they cap
hens
Money over hoes, nigga G's up
Lawyer money, pocket money and that re-up
Jackpot, I run the crack spot
Fiends runnin' back and forth to get these
Luchion
Yo I don't toss it when I pop I just run up in the spot
Pour acid on my glock and start burying the pot
In the back yard, used to have
Motherfucka'
[Chorus]
Yeah
Motherfucka'
I'm here, yeah
Lloyd banks
G-G-G-G-G G-Unit!
Money by any means, nigga
like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,
like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,
I'm ridin' high wit Warren G
Wayniac sendin' back G funk like we should be (So what's up then?).
Fresh back from the other side of the country
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