Lyrics:
Slangin narcotics
I juss socked tha shit out a fiend fo runnin off wit a nigga product
Heiron he shot it
Into his veins
Got it by sellin everythang
worthy
You are worthy lord
You are the reason i'm happy
You are the reason i'm happy
You are the reason i'm happy
You are the reason i'm happy
Jehova
what you can't, this how it be to be tha man uh (Take off)
Seen a ninja moving on the low, by the wave side (Splash)
Ninja you been creeping on the low,
[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I
need some money
Hungry for this rap shit, phony, oh no, not this
Wanted by tha po-po's, they won't get me, I'm too swift
Dip off to tha Cliff, K-Roc
tipping all night
Young lord I be dripping so crazy
J-Al my baby Im off the nae nae while im eating Lamb chops
I be throwing that cash she be Moving so fast
its not a challenge)
Girls want play
Wit us
I'm tired of games
These hoes so childish
TYD'Hefner
My place
Tha coochie palace (yea my place tha
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
fire
Nd nobody can save u Private Ryanz
Hold up hold up hold up
I made u papa I AM
U betta ease by em cause my Glock a lion yea
I'm at tha top I'm
outside
And don't be stealin nobody's damn horses
Step inside tha bar
Layzie Kid you son of a gun
hey man, Im glad you made it safely
Now lets go
a buck a piece/
Man ima hustler, know how to stack mail/
Nall im not a reptile, green in my fat cells/
Paper like news-stands, sharp like tac nails/
1
be smokin a 'gar in Paris
My cellular ring, ok let's pick up this change
Beeper blowin up, I'm lookin down at tha game
I'm steady changin cars so tha
DEVIL LIKE KILLAH CALLICO IM THA MAN ON THA LOW GOING THROUGH HELLA HATE LIKE OSKIE AND TREY 8 NIGGAS CAN HATE ALL THEY WANT ASK YOUNG BUCK AND CNOTE I
I'm the massacre, man, I swear I feel like 50
Tape 3 just dropped and I think they miss Trizzy
So, if you need me, you can find me in tha city
In tha
I'm a young nigga, go by the name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I issue
shoulder
I got The lord is my witness
He protecting me
Even when Satan send his goons to get me
So Jus keep the clip, Right by ya hip
Cuz nigga jealous,
[Intro: Baron Jay]
Yeah
Ha!
RYT PATH!!!
T-turn me up
Leggo!
Yo...
[Hook: Baron Jay]
One time for the one time yo
We got the man dem in tha house
can call
When tha dog barks, your heart drops and you ain't tha man anymore
Reconsider whut you know to be truth
There were two sides taught to your
my burbons on the record at about eleven
in the back of the car, I'm hope'n I see tha 9-7-11
.45 they done brought that dog
me and Crunchy eye to eye
he did and I won't get caught
Let it be known fuck em that's my thought
The average man fragile, handle with care
On the contraire me, I'm a golden
a pen n write my thoughts so I don’t give a damn
Survival of tha fittest where I’m from, cuz they don’t listen man
I tried to tell these niggas set a goal
onda Internet huh?
Stop playin' man we know tha real you
Haha
I'm on St. Catherine w tha kel-tec
I Hit young street with a switchy
They kicked tha door
chess
You cannot beat me I'm smarter
Take this loud to tha chest
I bet my weed hit harder
You know that I got it
Pack got me deady RIP POP SMOKE
These
at
that benz on all that crome diamonds worn by everybody
in my click man i got tha price of a mansion round my
neck and wrist my n---- baby gettin
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