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

Somethin the way I make moves, some think it the shoes and just,
Uh, mu'fuckas to blame 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 wear khakis or ? g-bose?
Neck touchin some gold, and fully love hoes
Blowin out ya nose, keep a box of optimos
so you can come up on the pearl, proper rose
Up in clubs, rock in clothes, big ballas have never
Keep their mind and steady servin fiends
In my jeans a 9 gat, jack, of my rep
My other pocket full of money, givin me this step

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

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I ain't got to show it for nobody, you can see that I
3 months, fuck the walker, I was 'fore I crawl
Before the old school had the, "yes, yes, ya'll!"
I was spendin my uneven money on my family in the
Young fiend, was the guard, I rules with it
My ? got grooves with it, cause I packs 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 voice
But they it's my hips, naw they ain't havin 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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