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