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Chorus (2x): you gotta like a "g"
Talk like a "g", walk a "g"
I got em my drug dealer strut

Somethin about the way I make moves, think it the shoes and just,
Uh, mu'fuckas like to it on tru
When I do, what I do, and that slang
Makin the hardest street askin me can they hang
Ain't no thang, but you must khakis or ? g-bose?
Neck touchin some gold, and fully don't love
smoke out ya nose, keep a box of optimos
Hustlin so you can come up on the pearl, proper
Up in clubs, rock in clothes, big have never seen
Keep their mind wanderin and steady servin
In my a 9 gat, jack, because of my rep
My other pocket of money, givin me this funny step

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I walk, high talk, gs up and soldiers
I used to bob and weave when I was on that brown
Face down on the ground, when come around
Or I be forced to bring more noise than the by the pound
I just got out the pen, so I bounce I walk
And say ya heard me, every time that I
4-4 I used to balk, but now I got a glock 40
I feel sorry for any nigga that get naughty
I love up parties, watchin bitches like charlie
Ask magnolia shorty, my people, she could call it
My mama me I still walk the same way
Talk the same way, since I was yay

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I got to show it for nobody, you can see that I ball
3 months, fuck the walker, I was struttin 'fore I
Before the old school had the, "yes, yes, ya'll!"
I was spendin my uneven money on my family in the
fiend, was the guard, I breaks rules with it
My ? got grooves it, cause I packs tools with it
I acts a fool with it, roll, represent-a
Wear in the winter, tank iced in the center
My step is the agenda, not only this
But they it's bout my hips, naw they ain't my choice
Now the moral to the story is that I'm with it
Made a song about my stroll it
If you was it, can ya dig it?

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