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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 Smoking on indo, high as a I be on them backstreets, niggas know I heat Only if you got beef, man ,you better at me Niggas get 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 mean on 22's box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, phone Bulletproof this bitch and I'm Suburban swerving, too many sips of Henny The D's sick, they searched the whip and they can't the semi's was just harassing me cause they know who I was Spent the night in Central for smoking some 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 smoke that shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some shit me some 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 shit I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some shit
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 because I be high, be high But I twist lye, lye lye lye I get as I wanna, nigga Go against me, for sure, a goner, nigga I smoke to calm my nerves, but I got beef Finna crush my enemies like I crush the 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 how to holla "G-Unit" There's no competition, just me 50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on streets If David go against Goliath with a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, both for the
I need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris Tanqueray and Alize, I don't shit Nigga, I'm high all the time, I that good shit I stay high all the time, man, I'm on 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 all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit
Now who you know besides me who lines and squeeze nines And have hoes in the hood on white lines 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 off the stoop ready to shoot Big in his mouth, deuce-deuce in his boot Sit in the crib sipping Guinness watching Then oh Lord, have a young bucking shit like he O-Dog My team they depend on me when crunch time I eat a nigga food in broad day like lunchtime You feeling brave, nigga, go ahead get See if I won't leave your brains leaking up out skully I done made myself hot so shit you can tell me Now niggas calling me to feature, man, fuck money I hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm doing good I gotta write rhymes, I got bricks in the hood
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 me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark And stay high all the time, I smoke 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