Lyrics:
me fo'
But I aint finna go out like that
Fuckin wit' the Inf Gang, I'm G-Mo Skee
It's the Inf Gang, it's G-Mo Skee
Ridin' wit' the Inf Gang, I'm G-Mo
the judges wit me
[Styles]
If I had twenty four hours to live, I'd probably die on the fifth
Run in the station squeezin the inf'
I'll be waitin' to get
no
Lame ass niggas no more
Bein bullshit by bullshit niggas (for real)
Am I my brother's keeper?
Theres no need to ask, I'm the creeper
Million dollar
shit slide (I ain't lettin' that shit ride, nigga)
Go head and try me if you want, nigga (what's poppin'?)
I'll let this fuckin' clip fly
be gone
Make it count
Put the flash on
Never really felt like I belonged
So I'll be on my way
And I won't be long
I'll be dead by dawn
I'll be
a bag getter
And I swear INF going up, we ain't no going out sad niggas
Heard some rumors being spread about me
Heard shit being said about me
I'ma just
darling, by some other deck
Seem like somebody gonna take my shit
I got to stop dealing, I believe I'll ride 'em on down
Well, I done stopped dealing, I
Since I got the inf'
Dot on your head, take all your strength
Yeah, I'm in it for the green
I'll get up in your seams
While you sonning me like a nigga
I've been a snow man
Always blowin' strong yeah
How can you believe this shit
Fuck both of y'all, I fear no man
My top quit and that trippy, seats tan,
me by the tongue and I'll know you
Uh, kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll show you
All the moves like Jagger
I've got the moves like Jagger
I've
Uh
Yeah, uh, that's right, uh, yeah
Yeah, uh
I was raised by the wolves (I was raised by)
I was raised by the wolves (I was raised by)
I was
could coach you
Had to learn and get right the Inf way
Word to Slash swerve for cash gotta keep it in the stash
Blood bath if a nigga try throw hands
kill) he's
Mentally ill from Amityville (he'll)
Accidentally kill your family still
Thinkin' he won't? Goddammit he will (he's)
Mentally ill from
niggaz like to sip lean
Sniff things
Run in your crib with the inf beam
It's dirty you get hit with the four
It wiped your shit clean
Niggaz plead
That Kasino shit. L.O.X. shit.
Oh my God. Flex gonna pump this. Clue gonna pump this.
Angie Martinez gonna pump this. Ahhh oh.
Verse One: Sheek
Thing is I never lied to you
I said this life and the next
I'll see you in the next
Omaha shotgun in my pistol shit
Megan Fox with the love you
mean the shit that I be comin' with
Should prove that life on other planets actually does exist
Give a fuck what you tell me, I done heard enough
Even when I'm down bad
I swear they can't go tit for tat wit me
I smash
Anything that's in my way
Ain't no looking back
What my bro Inf say
Might
I'll break a motherfucker back and smack him for his apple jacks
Detach his Adam's apple, kid who never lost a battle back
Wackest rap, so called
Yo
Mic check (my dick!)
Testing, one, two, fuck
(My dick)
My nuts
My attitude is worse than NWA's was
I'll battle you over stupid shit
Yo
Mic check (my dick!)
Testing, one, two, fuck
(My dick)
My nuts
My attitude is worse than NWA's was
I'll battle you over stupid shit
take this shit)
But on his way in (I can't take it no more, holmes)
He has a sudden change of heart (Shit is mine)
And suddenly (I gotta do this)
His
them shits
I heard he lay that dick, you let him filet that fish
You just met him, how he bae that quick?
I'll say it to your face, don't gotta relay
Whoa, that wine!
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God-daaaamn, this some good shit, man!
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