Lyrics:
It’s two dope boys on the avenue
Hopping out the G ride, chain glisten
Mink dragon on the floor, not to mention
The bitches they love us
They want
all my niggas JG and Lil Tony JailByrd and AB...
Yeah They my homies...
Yeah rip to all the fallen soldiers.
Free my nigga G got cought up by
Got it made up but what if them cop
If I don't get popped by them crooked ass cops, no!
Always around when you call
Always around leave the fun
or die by the bullet
niggaz push me for sho im gonna pull it
material objects got the world crooked
in my hood they hustle and be on the juoke shit
snakes
damage on our quest for cabbage
They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it
Most wanted by the population murdered you for it
Exploit your weakness
Ratta to the motherfuckin' tat is how I stomp this
Much love for niggas that's sleepin up in the darkness
Cause I'm a crooked nigga 2 like Pac
I
the mentals
First saw Big Daddy at the place called Union Square
If you went in by yourself, it was a terror
See, I could do that 'cause my crew is kinda
to let it go
I'ma leave 'em on the flo (leave it)
Hallelujah, Tech called the shooter, I got the Ruger
So drop the Luger, my dragon's flames is hot
high, sipping lean
Got the keys to my G wagon
Spitting fire like a dragon
Getting naked in my condo
Pop champagne that's a combo
Freaky nights, crazy days
Rawr, rawr, like a dungeon dragon
Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin' (that's right, let's go)
I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick
me, me
It IS WE, see?
I stand on the shoulders of peeps
That died before me.
But some shoulders are of kids, G!
Got shot by cops
Turn cell cams on...
the dragon tattoo
And me
Unable to see the rainbow
From the serpent
Her
Bent and crooked
Adorned with waist beads
Made from the skull
Of all those long since
the hard way
Putting rappers outta commission even on an off-day
Flavor Unit rules G, we're taking rappers out
1 motherfucking 2 motherfucking 3
And doin' dirt ain't savin' me
But the streets is the only thing payin' me
Feel me
Runnin' with G's, stackin' G's, packin' heat
Mob life 'til these
case
These crooked bitches ask me
Now, it's gettin crazy after dark
These narcs be like tryin to shut me
Down but I'm too smart
Now picture me scared
Rawr, rawr, like a dungeon dragon
Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin' (that's right, let's go)
I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick
If I ain't the best that ever did it, I ain't off by much
Like the words on the paper man, in God I trust
Shutting down the whole set, kill the game
to stay, no, she won't catch me dead
I'm too much of an idol, nigga, no Ryan Seacrest
Do it by my V-lone, 'lone
(This is about you, not me)
Alone, alone,
the damn cops)
Dem a call us, dem a call us
The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me
Call me a dope man, 'cause I rock dope beats
Jacked by
IF ITS WAR LET IT BE WAR
AINT NOTHING THAT WE DIDN’T DO BEFORE
COMING OUT THE X
AND THE G TO THE E
IM SOLDIER BABY
DO YOU SEE
HOW MANY SNAKES IN
the drinker
Misunderstood to make the ordeal linger
They label me a problem child who can't cope
Hangin' by a thread yes a very thin rope
Inevitably
Welcome to the killing fields
Nigga, the home of the G's
Land of the nymphos and murderers
Still G's and never see's
Careful of what the jaw breakers
the stuff
They fuckin sheisty, identify me by my Nikes
Dice one against the grain, nice chain, ice ain't a price b
Extortionist, constantly tossed by crooked
hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see
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