Lyrics:
the homie Tiger, bro been hella' ghost (Bitch)
Ayy
7K man, Shoup Block
Say whatever the fuck we want, I been here forever
I been posted, that's no cap
You
the M-I-K-E, ooh, to the D
I'm comin' exquisite and V.I.p.
Tryin' to spread some love like roots on a tree
Stayin' true to this vision in the Y2G
Two G's got
the M-I-K-E, ooh, to the D
I'm comin' exquisite and V.I.p.
Tryin' to spread some love like roots on a tree
Stayin' true to this vision in the Y2G
Two G's got
Don't involve my name with no mix-up
Pole on my waist, got my 'ting tucked
Have your mum putting flower by
Your grave while pouring
That liquor like she
on G's bitch I only do it for the P's
And I ain't never goin broke man I put that shit on me like dang
Breezy really stuck up in his ways I got a 7.62 my
money green like piccolo and Nail
And I miss my nigga Kell man he died up in Jail
Ok I'm- I'm outside searching for the o-p-p-s
And all these- These hoes
Man, you know what I'm sportin'
A short haircut, everything Jordan
That's right, a nigga played on the dream team
I had to let 'em know that it's a G
get off, by the ounce
On the G.O., my P.O. is a dickhead twerp
Yeah, he a jerk and love to cock block work
And my next door neighbor, yeah, he got
Hell no, I'm givin' motherfuckers burial suits
Your little T.K.O was A.O.K.
My way is R.I.P., niggaz are D.O.A.
Dead on Arrival
So nigga you
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
shit, these niggas is bitch
Pass me a cigarette quick, shit is finna get thick
Your man'll get split by a brutal and critical hit
With identical dents
wait
Walk in and blow when I step in it
I'm from the P and I'm repping it
Seen it with me that's a definite
That was your chick, better check on it
I
on the Marvin's day
You wit me now?
Too high you can't set me down
We got that A-K-forty seven
White right on champagne
And named it orange purple kush
cars by the date
So fuck what you heard, I'm the man girlfriend
Pullin' up in racecars, this nigga just got a Benz
He on 106 New Joint, I'm on MTV Big
always lay with who they want to lay with
Well it's the be -L-A-see-K to the S-P double O-K
It don't matter what another man say
I'm gone still
The O-are-G-A-N-I-Z-E-D-K-O-N-F-you-S-I-N-G will TRANSMIT!
getting tight
Free Thirty k
And RIP Wan
I'm from seven mile baby
So RIP Richy
R-I-P my uncle Quik
I don't hear anyone that can tear
The beat up I don't
in some dirty tube socks
And get shot by a cop in some Reeboks (yeah!)
Bitch I'm the man, you know I'm the man
Keep suckin' dick, 'til you get
the-the-the O, the P the E
Riding clean, the G the L, it's 63
Ooh-wee, see chicken heads, they fiend for me
Yung north S-I-D-E, W-E-T bitch
Yeah
on the Marvin's day
You wit me now?
Too high you can't set me down
We got that A-K-forty seven
White right on champagne
And named it orange purple kush
ain't No Limit
Shorty nem'll squeeze up in school, ain't got no feelings
Only speak to G's, don't get pleased bout a hoe feelings
Family shouldn't mix
am
Who I am motherfucker, that's me
The L-O-G-IC, repping V
Visionary off the top
Shoutout to the R-A double T-P-A-C-K
Everyday how we get it,
and if you don't then you see hater
Insult, I can't roll wit'cha, it ain't how I do it man
I'm from Texas, P.A. to be exact where we screw it man
and if you don't then you see hater
Insult, I can't roll wit'cha, it ain't how I do it man
I'm from Texas, P.A. to be exact where we screw it man
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