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

pull up in my bucket
This nine holds a dozen
slide up in your cousin
Just a mill and still thuggin'
Niggas 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 before I sit in jail
Need a gang of weed and a of lean
Got a hat say on my gangsta tip
Don't trust no ho, I might the bitch
I'm apocalypse to politics
Might cop the Phantom, get
I can pay your bills with coke
Need an extra for this smoke
I can see for with this scope nigga
Got an oxy-scribed to this dope
Piggy want her Biggie back
Rock cremation then called it
keep on eating till my ankles fat
Sell fix, throw it cross the map
Push my penis in her lap
Put my semen all her throat
'Till Tito kilos come off boat

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This the shit they need
Tell me where are you
Drop pants to your knees
I'm capital G
This the shit they buy
This the why I'm fly
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'em, tell '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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Yeah, this four niggas in a Regal flow
Speeding the yellow lights
She want belt like it's a mistletoe
I put gold for yellow rice, graduated from hella ice
If I stand on my bank roll (Stand on your 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 potential
my flow in four inches, oh lord she in Christians
All gold but my vintage, it out and she kiss it
All gold on my wrists's, God can judge no
Just because I got dreads get it twisted
my whip down the boulevard
Word round I was selling hard
Hard and I'm bout the yayo
Hit her on the and then I lay low
I may say "que pasa" the pesos
Promethazine, codeine, (Tru!)
And I pull up to the valet
You know I got the on payroll, uh!

This the that they want
This the that they need
Tell me are you from?
Drop your pants to knees
Girl I'm G
the shit they gon' buy
This the why I'm fly
This the why I'm high
This the they gon' want
This the shit that they
the shit that they want
Tell 'em, 'em
If you see my watch I hit it
If you see my I might hit it
If you see my house I hit it
This the shit that want
the shit that they need
This the shit that's me
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100K in my trunk, keep that bitch with dunk
She gon' pop in them heels, she heard of my deal
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 damn
This that car that won't park, to the floor, it won't stop
And when you thought it won't drop, Oxymoron in stores
Come in kids, the door, knock-knock-knock, hit the floor
Need my bread off the top, could buy off the lot
that steel, not the grill, get them slugs off for real
This that crow the jail, we go in, smoke the L's
She love my mic, rock the bell, that punani killed
All them hoes the Q, spit that truth, make the loot
Expensive whips we hotbox, spent 2 on my socks
This that make you cockblock, this that me pop shot
This filthy convo, this that must be Figueroa

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