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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 backstreets, niggas know I clap heat Only if you got beef, man ,you better at me get locked up, stabbed up, shot up Every time I pop up, a lot going on in my I the dice, I holla get 'em girls Daddy need new shoes, daddy need Pirellis to look mean on Stash box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, Bulletproof this and I'm gone 2003 Suburban swerving, too many of Henny The D's sick, they searched the whip and they can't the semi's They was just harassing me cause know who I was Spent the night in Central Booking for smoking bud
I don't need Dom Perignon, I need Cris and Alize, I don't need shit Nigga, I'm all the time, I smoke that good 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 stay all the time, I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some hood
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 I be high, be high But I twist lye, lye lye lye I get as I wanna, nigga Go me, for sure, you's a goner, nigga 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 love me, stare at me, man I'd to be in the pen for clapping 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" There's no competition, it's me 50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on streets If David could go Goliath with a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, for the throne
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 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 spark And stay high all the time, I that good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some shit
Now who you know besides me who write lines and nines And hoes in the hood sniffing on white lines You don't want me to be your kid's role I'll teach them how to buck them and load up them hollows Have fresh off the stoop ready to shoot Big in his mouth, deuce-deuce in his boot Sit in the crib Guinness watching Menace Then oh Lord, have a young nigga bucking shit he O-Dog My team depend on me when it's crunch time I eat a nigga in broad day like it's lunchtime You feeling brave, nigga, go get gully See if I won't leave your leaking up out your skully I done made myself hot so shit you can tell me Now niggas calling me to feature, man, fuck your I ain't hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm doing I ain't write rhymes, I got bricks in the hood
I don't Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris and Alize, I don't 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 haze and some 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
G-Unit, are you G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you ready? Nigga, or not, here I come