Lyrics:
But she think I can fuck her better (fuck her better)
A G like the letter, he said he was boss (a G)
But that nigga a runner, that nigga a helper
Dat Boy Cassius
Nonstop
I hop on the beat
Her body on fleek
My pockets obese
My partner gon' eat
My partner a G
We straight out the street
Beatmon
The Mecca Park and Recreations department, fuck twenty nine palms
Hey Lisa G, what up punk? To Kenny for scarlet Inspirations
T Bus Face,
Beatmon
The Mecca Park and Recreations department, fuck twenty nine palms
Hey Lisa G, what up punk? To Kenny for scarlet Inspirations
T Bus Face,
(Intro)
F*ck you and your ma
F*ck you and your da
F*ck you at the deli
F*ck you ‘cos you’re smelly
We used to be g’s
But now you’re no more than
a Tech9nine Skeme
Westside Gunna Butchered by Benny Freddie
Was a runna with Kung Fu Kenny
Organized Konfusion of a Freestyle Fellowship
Jedi Mind Tricks
Kenny Hamilton, tell them how it is
Okay, we better do this again
The official version
This ain't none of that YouTube stuff man
DJ Tay James, we
diront c'est du génie
Y veulent pas le voir ça ressemble limite à du déni
Kenny Kenny, y veulent me kill, c'est jamais fini
Et j'suis RB dans ma tête
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
thinking they a goat. It’s not what a nigga have, but what a nigga know. I wonder when the world will stop caring. Tired of being harassed by theses Toms
me? Lil' Fame raps niggas to tunes of Kenny G
I compose the rugged, I woulda written yo' shit too
But you ain't got enough money in your budget, dude
on his
old album cover he was a she thang
so Nigga please, Nigga please don't step to deez
motherfuckin' Real G's
Yo Dre, what's up? *bang*
Yo Dre, what's
HAHAHAHAHAHAH!
[Verse One: Lil' Fame]
Yo - feel the First Family energy (alright!) Remember me?
Lil' Fame raps niggas to tunes of Kenny G
I
her, "Don't snitch"
She said, "Kenny, you got that fire, can you toast this?" (Pyro)
G.O.A.T. killer, throat slitter, dope-getter
Go-getter, crunch
I'm on and it's not a crime
Different gold, Ben Baller yeah he get the chain
I still want some teeth man, from Johnny Dang
In a white G-Wagon cocaine
the Manic Disease of this Robbery,
In a place of god where is god, Drafting Teens for camaraderie,
If im kenny g, then y’all my little g’s,
Im tryna teach
G's finna murder the rats
Told my nigga Kenny we gone fuck it up (Yuh)
And if we keep on fuckin' pressing on em get that Bentley truck (Yuh, yuh, yuh,
still came back alive man I feel like Kenny
Nuttin but tears in the south I was down and out but now I’m ready
I’m the one like Headie
Don’t stop till you
Hahaha, ahh, it's Kenny Allstar (star, star, star)
The voice of the streets (voice of the streets)
When I speak the streets listen
Loose
you ready g?
If I could've chose
Who'd be dead outta him and me?
It would've went like
Damn Kenny Mill$
Rest In Peace
What a smart guy
He worked
It's Kenny sippin' Henny
Rhymes slicker than Teflon
At Stoolbend High, I'm the black Zac Efron
And when I meet a shorty, you know
We're goin'
the room looks hazy
Yea
Please don't put me in a coffin
'Cause I'll pop my shit real often
Big in the paint like Kenny Lofton
In the zone fast like Miami
Yeah C.G. niggas be up one day down the next but on your journey bro I wish you the best
I was wondering what happened to you
I was wondering what
ya pase el limite quizá el dinero boto
Pero estoy a fuego sin pensar en el mañana
te miro a los ojos mientras tomo Buchanan´s
Real G soy tu ángel caído
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