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Up front, and Glasses
music, Akon and glasses
G.

spit fairytale G issue the facts
Not Jeezy but I sold my issue of cracc
Not but Malone got dat hustlers music
And hustlers use it, serve customers to it

Went from 2 to 300 got the Mexicans
Hundred crip, hundred bloods, Mexicans now
round in the clip, man, who wanna get dumb
With the New West Pres on A town drums

the New West Pres daddy callin' the play
And we saccin' rappers, niggas call it a day
Down south call um choppers call it a Kay
way ambulances come and haul um away

This Blu Division bitch I'm da of da crew
girls on ma heels like the soul of my shoe
Got in da kitchen let it simmer and cook
Now Kon break it on down and deliver the
go

I ain't for all that
Got niggas to your head for no reason
Ask the streets, man, I'm certified
seas all my customers are satisfied

See I ain't for all beefin'
Matter of fact I'm tryin' to chill with the
Ask the hood, man, I'm certified
And I'd hate to have to put a in your mind

Got da bloods on my team who gone with 'cause
I'm heavy in the streets fuck da club
I make G's bounce and buc da snub
Takin' everythin' you spendin' bucks to plug

I was just a little pissed I didn't with Jay
A mil couple months feelin' fine today
Mil plus couple blunts they say he runnin' the
And I'm laughin' at you rap niggaz from Suge

Talk greasy on your records stop me hoe
Face 2 face turn bitch you lil' pussies
You a mark I'm a G so when u pop ya
You can buy any car but not the streets

One of few gangsta rappers that the respect
And plaques and nothin' less is the streets expect
Got toomp in da kitchen let it and cook
Now Kon it on down and deliver da hook
go

I ain't for all beefin'
Got niggas to bust your for no reason
Ask around the streets man, I'm
Cross seas, all my are satisfied

See I ain't for all that
Matter of fact I'm tryin' to chill with the
Ask around the man, I'm certified
And I'd to have to put a bullet in your mind

Wats up mama? Wats up?
up lil' mama? Wats up?
Wats up lil' mama? up?
You won't find another nigga spittin' shit

I'm hot on the West, hot in the
bars, nigga hot for puttin' gloccs in ya mouth
Fuck bars, it's the flow so and smooth
Charismatic on the mic like and Cube

No attitude the stoppin' the grind
No whitey in my mix robbin' me blind
Go hyphy in this bitch problem is time
Cause my watch broke but got the properest shine

In the base 5 but the brabus in line
I made bacc ends it's the Maybach Benz
Got in da kitchen let it simmer and cook
Now Kon it on down and deliver da hook
go

I for all that beefin'
Got niggas to bust head for no reason
Ask around the man, I'm certified
Cross seas all my are satisfied

See I for all that beefin'
Matter of fact I'm to chill with the squeezin'
Ask around the hood man, I'm
And I'd hate to to put a bullet in your mind

and glasses
Konvict