Lyrics:
take a trip up north i rather take ur life i ain't trying take a loss if i got get it gotta tale it by force
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
dealin' with last year's sudden loss of my dad
(Man, my condolences) thanks dawg, let's begin
Ain't seen you in a sec, busta what you been up to since
Bitch I been a "G" all my life
A "G" down to ride
"G's" stay getting high
I'm a "G" 'til I die
A nigga known to bust gats
Take half a day
They play the game or get played
I got lined up once by a bitch
But I had my blade, and I made man skate
I got more than a shank on me when I ride
I'm
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
ass and decapitate 7 heads
They done shocked the fuck out me with 7 hits
We got brand new guns, bitch and some deadly sticks
I just nut in that bitch
whore
Talkin' to this bitch life, had to make her my wife
Live twice, got seven more lives to live
I'm all out, takin' things to the fullest extent
fluent
I'm talkin' 'bout cash (Oh, yeah)
I just spent like seven on some RAFs
(God damn)
I'm fuckin' your lil' bitty bitch and
I gave her a rash (Skrrt,
kill
Turkeys, chickens, pigs, each other, fuck us, we will
Take a life, lethal injection or free will
Tookie got murdered by the pigs, fuck did he
lookin' fucked up
Tell the Kia boys to come pick his fuckin' mans up
Tell Manny come pick his motherfuckin' mans up
Bitch, I'm 2-7, droppin' fours in every
waiting to say this all year and I'm gone say it huh! And this is a good time get the steppin!
(Hook/ Chorus)
Step 7x
Man for
ass days bro
Sure we was broke but we was be -be guns havin' hella fun on natural dough
When you started to smoke that's when you changed
The weed
shit
We some east side niggaz and we runnin' this shit
We some west side niggaz and we runnin' this shit
I'm from that Memphis 10, bitch
Who gives
lettin' the breeze hit us
The bathrobe on with sweatpants and slippers
Comin' to pay a visit to whoever on the hit list
Some of y'all been tryin' for years
plottin' since I was like, seven years old, bitch
I want a mansion, gold fence
Feel like that's been the goal since
I've been plottin' since I was like,
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
.44 beneath my head
Got up the next morning and I grabbed my gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run, but I run too slow
They
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
argue at 7:30
Been 5 year , Bitch
Still getting nervous
Still getting nervous
GG the gang yea they know we exclusive
Niggas got guns
But they ain't no
You live by the gun, you gon' die by that bitch
Put on my black mask, I got the drop, we gon' spin over there and I'm swingin' that switch
Stupid hoe
with a limp dick
You a prince bitch
With welfare checks and a big
Pick for mother with
Thick hips and the slick lips who sucks dicks
Just to get tips
down memory lane.
Boy it's a loony where the grass is greener
(1 8 7 ain't shit but a misdemeanor).
I've seen a lot of niggas come up, but few
him slippin at 7/11
Glock with a dick
So when I up it
Bitch you go to heaven
When I put you down
Bitch I don't need your jewelry
Imma rockstar
Fuck
of y'all been tryin' for years, you'll never get this fool
Check it out
(Stay cool)
Stay cool daddy
(Stay cool)
Stay cool ma
(Hey, hey)
C'mon
(Stay
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