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time I roll up niggas holla roll up And I 'em hold up, you ain't getting money you ain't smoking In my Benzo, 20 Lorenzo's Smoking on indo, as a motherfucker I be on backstreets, niggas know I clap heat if you got beef, man ,you better holla at me Niggas get up, stabbed up, shot up Every time I pop up, a lot going on in my I shoot the dice, I holla get 'em Daddy need new shoes, need Pirellis to look mean on 22's box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, phone Bulletproof this and I'm gone 2003 swerving, too many sips of Henny The D's sick, they the whip and they can't find the semi's They was just harassing me cause they who I was Spent the night in Central Booking for smoking bud
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Tanqueray and Alize, I need shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I that good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some shit Give me dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll shit And stay high all the time, I smoke that good I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some shit
Now if you heard I done some shit It ain't because I be high, be And if you I done let off a clip It ain't because I be high, be But I that lye, lye lye lye I get as I wanna, nigga Go against me, for sure, a goner, nigga I don't smoke to my nerves, but I got beef Finna crush my enemies I crush the hashish If you love me tell me you love me, stare at me, man I'd hate to be in the pen for clapping one of my Let me show you how to greet me when you me, when you see me If you real, my nigga, you know how to "G-Unit" There's no competition, just me 50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on streets If could go against Goliath with a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, both for the
I don't Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke that good I stay all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit Give me dro, purple haze and some chocolate me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark shit And high all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit
Now who you know besides me who write lines and squeeze And have hoes in the hood sniffing on white You don't want me to be your kid's model I'll teach them how to buck them 380's and load up hollows Have shorty fresh off the stoop to shoot Big in his mouth, deuce-deuce in his boot Sit in the crib Guinness watching Menace Then oh Lord, have a young bucking shit like he O-Dog My team they depend on me when it's crunch I eat a nigga in broad day like it's lunchtime You brave, nigga, go ahead get gully See if I won't leave your brains leaking up out your I done made myself hot so shit you can tell me Now niggas calling me to feature, man, your money I ain't hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm good I ain't gotta rhymes, I got bricks in the hood
I don't need Dom Perignon, I need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I need shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke that good I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some shit Give me some dro, haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, spark shit And stay all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some hood
G-Unit, are you G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you ready? Nigga, or not, here I come