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I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Tanqueray and Alize, I don't shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke that shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some hood me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a and a lighter, I'll spark shit And stay high all the time, I smoke good shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some hood
time I roll up niggas holla roll up And I tell 'em hold up, you ain't getting money you smoking In my Benzo, 20 Lorenzo's Smoking on indo, as a motherfucker I be on them backstreets, niggas know I clap Only if you got beef, man ,you better 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 mean on Stash box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, this bitch and I'm gone 2003 Suburban swerving, too many sips of The D's sick, searched the whip and they can't find the semi's They was just me cause they know who I was the night in Central Booking for smoking some bud
I don't Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't shit Nigga, I'm all the time, I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some hood me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, spark shit And stay high all the time, I smoke that shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some hood
Now if you heard I done started some 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 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 me you love me, don't stare at me, man I'd hate to be in the pen for clapping one of my Let me you how to greet me when you meet 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 these If David could go against with a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, for the throne
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on hood shit Give me some dro, haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll shit And stay high all the time, I smoke that 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 in the hood sniffing on white lines You don't me to be your kid's role model I'll them how to buck them 380's and load up them hollows Have fresh off the stoop ready to shoot Big blunt in his mouth, deuce-deuce in his Sit in the crib Guinness watching Menace Then oh Lord, have a young nigga bucking shit he O-Dog My team they depend on me when it's time I eat a nigga food in 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 ain't you can tell me Now niggas calling me to feature, man, fuck money I hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm doing good I ain't gotta write rhymes, I got bricks in the
I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Tanqueray and Alize, I don't 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 some dro, purple haze and chocolate Give me a and a lighter, I'll 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 ready? G-Unit, are you G-Unit, are you Nigga, ready or not, here I come