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This the shit that they need, me where are you from
Drop your pants to knees, girl I'm capital G

pull up in my bucket
This nine holds a good
Might slide up in cousin
Just a mill and still thuggin'
banged on me, but they should of shot me
See, I hit the then spot him, got him
Court date, but I the bail
Rather wig myself before I sit in
Need a gang of weed and a of lean
Got a hat say on my gangsta tip
Don't trust no ho, I might sock the
I'm apocalypse to your
Might cop the Phantom, get
I can pay bills with this coke
Need an extra band for this
I can see for miles with scope nigga
Got an oxy-scribed to this dope
Misses Piggy her Biggie back
Rock cremation then called it
I'mma keep on till my ankles fat
Sell fix, throw it cross the map
Push my in between her lap
Put my all down her throat
'Till Tito come off that boat

This the shit that want
This the shit that need
Tell me are you from?
Drop your pants to your
Girl I'm G
This the they gon' buy
the shit why I'm fly
This the shit why I'm
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Tell 'em, 'em
If you see my watch I hit it
If you see my check I hit it
If you see my I might hit it
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the shit that they want

Yeah, this that four in a Regal flow
Speeding the yellow lights
She Versace belt like it's a mistletoe
I put everything for yellow rice, graduated from hella ice
If I stand on my bank (Stand on your bank roll)
Nigga, I'd be scared of
And I'd be the po'lice
When I was poor with no lights, when I was poor with
Watch my flow in four inches, oh she in Christians
All gold but my vintage, pull it out and she it
All on my wrists's, God can judge no convincing
Just because I got dreads get it twisted
my whip down the boulevard
Word round town I was selling
Hard and I'm talking the yayo
Hit her on the floor and I lay low
I may say "que pasa" the pesos
Promethazine, codeine, (Tru!)
And I pull up to the valet
You I got the strippers on payroll, uh!

This the shit that want
This the that they need
Tell me are you from?
Drop your to your knees
Girl I'm G
This the shit they buy
the shit why I'm fly
This the why I'm high
This the shit they want
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This the shit that they
'em, tell 'em
If you see my I might hit it
If you see my check I hit it
If you see my house I hit it
This the shit that want
This the shit they need
the shit that's from me
This the they gon' want
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This the that they want

100K in my trunk, that bitch with that dunk
She gon' pop in them heels, she must heard of my
She gon' roll on them pills, just grab on my hat
that shit that's Iraq, this that make you climax
This that shit you just bought, this that Q go hard
This that car that park, pedal to the floor, it won't stop
And just when you thought it won't drop, in stores
Come in kids, the door, knock-knock-knock, hit the floor
Need my bread off the top, could buy off the lot
This that steel, not the grill, get them off for real
that crow with the jail, we go in, smoke the L's
She love my mic, the bell, leave that punani killed
All hoes want the Q, spit that truth, make the loot
Expensive we hotbox, spent 2 bills on my socks
This that make you cockblock, this that me pop shot
that filthy convo, this that must be Figueroa

This the shit that they
This the shit they need
Tell me are you from?
Drop pants to your knees
I'm capital G
This the shit gon' buy
This the why I'm fly
This the shit why I'm
This the shit gon' want
This the that they want
This the that they want
Tell 'em, 'em
If you see my I might hit it
If you see my check I hit it
If you see my house I hit it
This the that they want
This the shit that they
This the that's from me
This the they gon' want
This the shit that want
This the shit that want