Lyrics:
went down full of straps
Tiny Rock, Heavy D, Micky from nutty block
Total 3 and G-Man from Santana Blocc
Baby Odi, Tiny Creep, hope for the smilin' me
what's the deal, god?
I'm sayin', what you need though?
Yo, let me have like, two or three, three g's, man
I'm sayin', I'm sayin' son, man
You know
at the time to make his thing a song
To make, to make a song
Ay, what if I made a song
About how I hate this new Lil G
Man, that would be so Lil G, yeah
Man
They callin’ me G4 Breeze now man I’m all over the place
Uh, this is G4
Breeze they been waiting on this moment like a sequel
I know everybody can’t
O.G.
The competition's getting' hella real man
cll white everything stuntin' like a G-Man
Bass so high these speakers be heavy boomin'
Trap influence got
Yea man niggas know what it
Is man niggas know there
Ain't nothing better than this right
Here man G-Unit man
Fuck is the matter with these niggas
think you hearin' me today
Big Daddy Kane, Rakim, LL Cool J
Cool G. Rap, Roxanne Shante
Craig G, man, what else can I say?
The home of hits, where one
scrub floors, I go on tours
From me, G Rap, yo, truly yours
(Yo G man! You should diss her man. I heard he's a homo jimmy man!)
Listen up money,
motherfuckin paper nigga
Yeah but nigga it's a train ain't nobody robbed no motherfuckin train
B.I.G.: Just listen man, your mother givin you money nigga?
My
know the rules and could be strapped in SK's
[Chorus2x B.G.]
Man, pop that nigga
Man, kill that bitch
Man, shoot that nigga
Man, spank that bitch
Man,
the car like an eastside boss
Saying what the bumba, saying what the rass
Yo, you can't G-shock man
'Cause you man are some cheap-shot man
Rocksteady
work)
In the dance, in the shoobz, man a G (man a G)
That's why you see couple pengers 'round me ('round me)
I got my bruddas with me, we just wanna
Yeah, welcome to hell
Bring your G, man, he's welcome as well
Tell police to release all my team
Do it ASAP before I come bail them myself
So tell me,
could ban it
My mission can't man it
Doin' them damage 'Cause I am outstanding
Don't be a G and get battered in manny
You ain't a G man, you is a fanny
mi Fada
Many night mi gah mi bed hungry
A just fo water
When mi talk bout Salt Spring
Mi affi 'memba Shabba
Cyah leff out G-Man, di one don, mi bredda
homeboy
Yo I don't even know what to tell you homey
Yo G, man
Yo sometimes you just gotta let go man
And go on with your life homeboy
Yo yo G
chatting to Osama
Skepta the K I N G
Man start panicking when I MC
Yeah, J-A rules, but it’s Boy Better Know
It’s not Murder IN-C
Yo, they’re some hating
G's man)
Same dome, same hair comb nigga
Shit, this a real nigga life
I'm a real nigga wit' stripes (I got stripes boy)
They can not come off my
shops
But whether I did it or not
I came back out went back to the spot
Cah I'm the g o a t man know me and I get them thots
jail ain't the place to go
I
For all of my niggas in HMP
Heard you got a girl goin' DMU
If I DM'd you would she DM me?
Young black brudda
I'ma stylish G
Man a put the IC in IC3
that hundred K plus VAT
Flex in the South, flex in the East
Man got the sauce, come flex with the G's
Man better stay clear, the feds drive me crazy
For all of my niggas in HMP
Heard you got a girl goin' DMU
If I DM'd you would she DM me?
Young black brudda
I'ma stylish G
Man a put the IC in IC3
asleep, man
Other half my life I've just been rollin' with the G, man
They don't get my fuckin' jokes, cause it's beneath them
Before they heat me up, I'm
Quin no rest my g
Take risks
Put things to test my g
I'm addicted
To success my g
Man I'm patient doing my best my g
This weren't a fluke it's my destiny
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