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I'm a rich nigga like I don't
I can if I wanna, but I won't though
Do it right even when I'm on the road
Real talk from the heart I'm known for
Skinny jeans, I don't do
I'm the start us up or the shoot for
Fully automatic chopper, you could shoot
Now I'm moving five mill I shoot dough
Audemar,
One point five on the
Old hustle, new
Old money, new ho
Sucker-free and I'mma chill, bro, I'm too
Long as I'm fuck they need you for?
Riding in the toting three bricks
Since nobody make G shit

is for the gangsters, for the pimps and hoes
This is for the trappers selling halves and hoes
(Since wanna make G shit)
They G shit, give it to 'em
They want G shit, it to 'em

If you don't know me let me you something, shawty
Still got that chopper, you run for it
Camouflage, dog
Got 'em following, when you see me haul ass
Keep it G at all costs, whatchu call
rock, hip hop, I done all that
Certified trap nigga, sucker, fall
A broke he may entertain all that
All field, keep it true, nigga
Save the flash in the dance for a new
Keep speaking for the ones who ain't got a
Kill 'em dead only when they leave no other
How I see it, if you ain't gotta die it?
waste my time, slime, why the fuck we talking about it?
Still riding in the Chevy toting three
Since nobody wanna make G

is for the gangsters, for the pimps and hoes
This is for the trappers selling halves and hoes
(Since nobody make G shit)
They G shit, give it to 'em
They want G shit, it to 'em

Now the fuck is an ounce? We smoking bout an LB
We don't do the nine, sell it by the whole ki
And I'mma take this shit to trial, got nothing on me
Avion, the Champagne, bitch, I'm to OD
I got a bag full of birds and motherfuckers bought
Bars on the trap doors got it looking like a
Used to hit the highway over twenty of things
Young nigga hit the with the twenty of them chains
When Jay was beefing with Nas I was cocaine
When Game was beefing with 50 I was doing the same
I was at the hospital, nigga, got shot
Fuck you niggas talking I love that nigga like Pac

This is for the gangsters, for the pimps and
This is for the trappers selling halves and hoes
(Since wanna make G shit)
They want G shit, it to 'em
They G shit, give it to 'em