Lyrics:
talk for me
Half a mill' worth of ice what it bought for me
I'm on that bubble kush man that's a rich high
I order Crist' by the case, I'm a rich guy
Emtee
O moo
I go by the name Coldman baby
Coldgang, C.G.P. Ko ye e
A ko sare shere wa si Ibadan ni o lati akure, ondo state wadido, I rep now o moo
"Slow Jamz
" holla at your man
Old school like Melle Mel
Or we could go to the D where Drelle Drel
Or DC, PG, or ATL
Back in Chi, I mean my life like
Ain't nobody teflon but everybody spray shit
Roosevelt Street, me and my G we barely ate shit
First nigga tried me got bodied with a facelift
I
lames gotta G O/
OG in this bitch receipts ask my P.O./
Fly alpha male shit abiding by the G Code/
I smell and look like a million bucks/
Though I'm
gettin' lost in the system
Yo man I'm just tryin' to get up out this motherfucker man
I'm lost aight?
Which way, how you get back to South Central G
even killed the time by helpin my man pass out fliers
Now all I want to do is get in where I fit in
Shake my ass with the baddest pidgeon with her wig
Meet me by the golden gates
Make no mistakes
I'm independent like the United States
Be on time cos I'm never late
J U N I O R
Got plans of touring
Let me let y'all know something bout me man
(slim thugga motherfucker)
I do this for the block I do this for the hood
I do this for the streets
of a man that hustle up by any means
Cause what i feel i know is real no sympathy (Sup)
I'm just as dirty as crooked as the name be
Crooked letter p a i n
when she on cloud 9
All she want is the schlong
That joystick got her going donkey Kong
By the way I'm Trizzy G
Got your girl in a spacious V
Phantom
tackles ,
dom naai
can't replicate my mind
I'm a man of respect no lie,
not really the agreement type
mirror man only time I see eye to eye
my g wys
G's
Lot of profits my pockets obese
Out of pocket my partner smoke 'Em
Lot of mileage she fuck the whole team
Need my dollars ain't nothing for free
this leng one sleep cute, back then I said I wish I tapped that
Could've made bare P's for the time of hours yo man done fucked her
Go and make bare
an Jermaine thug all night long
Master P an see-Murder thug all night long
See Beats by the Pound we thug all night long
All my thugs, all my thugs, thug all
I've been flexing in my tees
I've been chilling with my g's
Yeah we got this wave on lock
And you know we got the key
We just wanna make p
To support
get mean when I turn into the Hulk (uh)
Sellin' green, it don't go in my pop (yeah)
I wear red when the seal get popped (yeah)
Like a pill, man
beat's so crazy
Punks like you don't phase me
Big man, muscle in the window
Kickin' live in a four door Benzo
Ripped, with muscles I'm furious
Emcees
the world just like dosey do
Bet Joc Bangkok in Tokyo
Big money by the bankroll, oh, for sure
Ain't tryin? to brag just as long as you knows
Hey you, tell me
the Westside Connection
My nigga Deadly Threat from the L.A. Zoo
L-B-C Crew, D.P.G, West Coast finest
Here's a toast to the coast!
What have we? - a house
[Intro:]
(Da-P Productions...)
{Yo Ghost, lets get this money, nigga
Montreal}
[Verse 1]
Close my eyes, dreams: Swimming in women as I soak in bucks
and if you don't then you see hater
Insult, I can't roll wit'cha, it ain't how I do it man
I'm from Texas, P.A. to be exact where we screw it man
a little move every gally wan tune from a guy like me
With my G’s
Making riddims bout P
Tell a man come tru
If he tryna land steeze
Like we
I ain’t ever
faggot-ass man hauled ass
Slammed body in the G-Y-M, G-Y-N'
Love Doctor in the hood, fucked bitches, all their friends
So, yo
[Chorus: Ghostface Killah
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