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I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some shit Give me dro, purple haze and some chocolate me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark shit And stay all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit
Every time I up niggas holla roll up And I tell 'em hold up, you getting money you ain't smoking In my Benzo, 20 Lorenzo's Smoking on indo, as a motherfucker I be on them backstreets, know I clap heat if you got beef, man ,you better holla at me Niggas get up, stabbed up, shot up Every I pop up, a lot going on in my hood I the dice, I holla get 'em girls Daddy need new shoes, daddy need Pirellis to look on 22's box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, phone Bulletproof this bitch and I'm 2003 swerving, too many sips of Henny The D's sick, they searched the whip and they find the semi's They was just harassing me cause know who I was Spent the night in Central for smoking some bud
I need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I need shit 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 and some chocolate me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark shit And stay high all the time, I smoke that good I'm all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit
Now if you heard I started some shit It because I be high, be high And if you heard I let off a clip 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, you's a goner, I smoke to calm my nerves, but I got beef crush my enemies like I crush the hashish If you love me tell me you me, don't stare at me, man I'd hate to be in the pen for one of my fans 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 streets If David could go against Goliath a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, for the throne
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't Cris and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke 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, spark shit And stay high all the time, I smoke that good I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some hood
Now who you know besides me who write lines and nines And have in the hood sniffing on white lines You don't want me to be your kid's model I'll them how to buck them 380's and load up them hollows Have shorty fresh off the stoop ready to Big blunt in his mouth, 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 it's crunch time I eat a food in broad day like it's lunchtime You feeling brave, nigga, go ahead get See if I leave your brains leaking up out your skully I done myself hot so ain't shit you can tell me Now niggas me to feature, man, fuck your money I hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm doing good I ain't write rhymes, I got bricks in the hood
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need Nigga, I'm all the time, I smoke that good shit I high all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit Give me some dro, haze and some chocolate me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark shit And stay high all the time, I smoke that shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit
G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you G-Unit, are you Nigga, ready or not, here I come