Lyrics:
Off rip, I'm a double M-G nigga
Running this shit bet you
Lil' niggas flea-flicker
Windows down, letting bitches snicker
Got cheap bitches, got cheap
Off rip, I'm a double M-G nigga
Running this shit bet you
Lil' niggas flea-flicker
Windows down, letting bitches snicker
Got cheap bitches, got cheap
now be deceased
Lil' Kim, don't fuck around with real G's
Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off the streets, so fuck peace
I let them niggas know it's
we gotta, put each other
Down, when there’s more than enough love
To g-g-go around!
So, if you’re confused about
Equality, or you, huh
Wanna ask some
[Product G&B]
Oh yeah.. (G&B)
Ohhhh.. oooh yeah (M.O.P.)
Oh-ohhhh, ooooh (yeah)
Oh-ohhhh (Primo bring it back, uh-huh, yo)
Oooooh-ohhh,
or catch the A.K. spray
Homey thought he got away til he caught the ricochet
Richochet..
"Called the cops, said they heard mad shots" -> Notorious B.I.G
(Traphouse Mob)
Uh, hah
Big, what up?
Trav, what up?
(This is a Melo beat)
Yo, Boof, what up?
It's big 092MLBOA, uh
K with it, K with it
Cashus Clay
The Yay
Area smoke greenery malacious all day
Eh, eh blaze.
Back in the days, when I was raised
Niggaz got sprayed wit A's and K's
Gangsta took you to war
Off wit yo head G
Don't ever underestimate
The 40 is off
Then you roll down for murder
And my game is cold
Situation bout this
a hundred G's, I had me blockin' out of jail sentence
I'm recognized by the illest of individuals
Killers and criminals, even willies that's really into
a hundred G's, I had me blockin out of jail sentence
I'm recognized by the illest of individuals
Killers and criminals, even willies that's really into
boo-blucka, recognize who we are
We ghetto superstars
And y'all motherfuckers
Done took it too far
Recognize G's when we in your face
Put it down like it go
with Coach K and P (Keyah)
Know they keep wonderin' how I'm the G.O.A.T. of this shit?
But these bitches ain't fuckin' with me
And, yeah, I just
G's at? Where my-where my G's at?
So fresh tho, nothin-nothin less tho,
All grey Impala, big dollas like cred tho
Where them E's at, where them P's at?
in Still
Ain't in Spain ain't touching civil
Word plays on the ball K kicks it with skill
My G's love street
Get active can't say that the guys soft
und ich flieg
Guck, wir smoken G für G
Nur das beste Cali-Weed
Trainingsjacke Givenchy
Trainingsjacke Designer
AMGs in der Einfahrt
Unverschämt
fig 10k a day at least
Yeah G4G finna make this 10K at these days
I don't wanna be running back and forth
For the same shit
I ain't never please
in 'leventh grade, I dirtied up my only K
Get my round of 'plause, in a couple months I done made a way
I'm why niggas dropped the Rollies and went
Dreh minus in Mitos für mein Outfit
Ich hab die Arbeit da, für alle Arbeiter
So wie ein Markleiter, Ware im Farbeimer
Draußen, und verteil K
Abchecks und
sound
K6, downtown
Sono nato e cresciuto sotto sti grattacieli
Fumo G coi miei G
Assieme al G Block Mameli
E Youngnino pure sto giro mette la firma
aan in de night met G on my side krijg aandacht van different guys bad B die doet gek met d'r life ik word gebeld dus ik moet zo weer kwijt
Net op de
you hot?
Are you hot? Are you hot?
Are you hot? Are you hot?
Are you hot? I feel ambitious
The ideal copy is
See I A D N A see K G be
The ideal
muthafuckas know my name B-A-N-K-$
Cut-clack
The young guerrilla out the clicks, baow
G-Unit’s runnin' this shit, blap
As a matter of fact, I smell a rat
You
day it's E-be-K
Where niggaz load they straps cause the rival's on the way
Locc to da brain...
[Verse 2: Big Dan]
Now try to peep this watt G
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